[00:04.69]{Verse 1: Ghostface Killah}
[00:05.66]Dangerous thoughts, mind of a militia
[00:08.83]Bottles of the 1-50 poured over twistas
[00:11.91]Broken bones and pillars, Staten Island the illest
[00:14.58]The biggest land fillers, we creep like caterpillars
[00:17.38]Love razors, dirty guns with a few - bodies
[00:20.12]Teach niggas how to walk again from the fucking shotty
[00:23.24]Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation
[00:26.19]My evil 3rd eye blinks with no hesitation
[00:28.87]Dustbags, spoonfuls of sugar help the medi
[00:32.10]Go down smooth and steady, blowing the green deadly
[00:34.91]Hen we pops, isolated of hash bricks
[00:37.90]Needle left stuck in his arm, died of a bad fix
[00:40.87]We still rock, still dry drawers on the stove
[00:43.66]Got bread from back in the days, it's growing some mold
[00:46.58]2Pac's back, my Glock's fat
[00:49.49]After the gun smoke, you screaming, where my block at?
[00:52.25]{Verse 2: Danny Brown}
[00:52.70]Both hands crusty, need a little lotion
[00:55.44]That shit don't matter when I mix the color ocean
[00:58.21]Smoking on potent, goons bagging up in the living room
[01:02.11]Blocking the flat screen while I'm watching Juice
[01:04.40]Move your big ass head, my favorite part's on
[01:07.11]Q and the DJ battle, move or I scratch you
[01:09.96]95's from 95's on the coffee table
[01:12.86]Got them selling dimes still shiny as a nickel
[01:15.70]Pistol in designer boxers, shoeboxes in bedrooms
[01:18.83]Some got stacks but most discontinued
[01:21.83]What's on the menu? Eat a rapper like butternut squash
[01:25.57]Bark on a nigga with the blade out
[01:27.70]Run up in your safehouse, how ironic
[01:30.51]Knock a ring on a nigga like somebody hit Sonic
[01:33.40]Smoking on chronic feeling like Nostradamic
[01:36.21]See dying in your future, nigga I promise
[01:39.31]Vomit colors seven series, TiVo the World Series
[01:42.54]About to miss the game hitting sevens on the slot machine
[01:45.40]Dice game, vice daughter, drunk driving in the Charger
[01:48.39]With a big titty bitch looking like Toccara
[01:51.12]I don't know what you know
[01:53.11]But if you know what I know, you better get ghost 'fore I get Ghost
[01:57.37]I don't know what you know
[01:58.75]But if you know how I know, you better get ghost 'fore I get...
[02:02.43]{Verse 3: GFK}
[02:02.71]Hey what up son, they talking that money on the ground shit
[02:05.75]U-P-S, Fedex, I deliver the pound shit
[02:08.46]Raw dog, my hood's like crazy 80's stamp bag
[02:11.59]Stapleton niggas keep they guns in shit bags
[02:14.31]Doo-rags and blue and red flags, we keep new tags
[02:17.50]Skinny or big jeans, niggas they still sag
[02:20.07]Brag about 2 chains, 4 chains, 6 chains
[02:23.25]Spread eagle bitches in the crib giving brain
[02:25.99]Still keep them Clarks crispier than printed money
[02:29.07]And the champion gear that I rock? Will hide my face for me
[02:32.11]Mask down, 3-57 and the box of shells
[02:35.10]Seville dead-arm the kid in the stairwell
[02:38.04]Stem cell, my niggas is scientific
[02:40.31]We make crumbs and wax, the T-H-C is prolific
[02:43.38]Fruitful, my Clan bundle cash like Pablo
[02:46.29]Bank in the Caimans, stash-houses out in Cabo