Iron Maiden Ghostface Killah, Raekwon, Cappadonna

[00:00.72] GHOSTFACE KILLAH
[00:01.24] Miscellaneous
[00:01.64] Iron Maiden"(feat. Raekwon, Cappadonna
[00:02.11] [Intro: (from the motion picture "Fresh")]
[00:02.45] (What you doin' on our turf, punk?
[00:03.18] Got a message for Smokey.
[00:04.33] Give it.
[00:05.56] You Smokey, man?
[00:07.05] Give it!
[00:08.29] If you ain't Smokey, it ain't yo' motherfuckin' message
[00:10.62] Motherfucker, I said gimme the message!
[00:12.66] It's from Willie, in the slam.
[00:17.17] Nigga, you been busted?
[00:19.35] Yeah, the man picked me up.
[00:21.76] Well, I ain't got no fuckin' time to play witchu! Now gimme the message.
[00:26.50] Willie's in Warwick, doin' 1-3. Told me to tell y'all motherfuckers to
[00:33.48] Keep cool. He be out one way or another. Quick. Maybe I could stick
[00:39.53] Around for awhile.
[00:40.20] Naw, that's out, man. You know? What can we, The Lords, do with a punk like
[00:44.47] You?
[00:45.05] Kiss my ass, motherfucker! (Burn 'em) Just me and you, motherfucker, just
[00:49.32] Me and you. I put trademarks around your fuckin' eye!)
[00:53.40] (Portrayin', won't be payin'. Uh huh, Uh huh)
[01:00.95] (Yeah, no doubt, no doubt, this Wally champ cat. Yeah, it's on this one)
[01:10.22] [Raekwon:]
[01:11.57] Yo, Gambino niggas who swipe theirs
[01:14.01] Deluxe rap cavaliers
[01:14.86] Midgets who steal beers, give 'em theirs
[01:16.79] [Chorus: Raekwon]
[01:17.29] Sit back jollyin'
[01:17.97] My team be gamin' like three card Rolly an'
[01:20.31] Drug Somalians pollyin'
[01:21.23] [Verse One: Raekwon]
[01:21.91] Many raps they crochetin'
[01:23.21] Ay yo Iron, these niggas portrayin'
[01:25.48] But haven't been payin'
[01:26.40] For real, slide on these niggas like flesh fear
[01:28.45] Caesar fade style, usually tough grenade
[01:30.65] Throw a blade, fuck gettin' laid
[01:32.35] Guzzle this shit like Gatorade
[01:33.05] Big-dick Wallies have never half-suede
[01:35.48] Connectin' with the hot style is done
[01:37.12] Light up a chalis
[01:38.42] I run with nuttin' but the wildest, foulest
[01:40.03] Come on now, long-dick style
[01:42.18] Niggas on the hit out, ay yo Iron bite my shit out
[01:44.63] Eventually, bust a rap gun mentally
[01:47.00] Been doin' this century kid, just meant to be
[01:49.32] Get on your knees and bless me with a gem in the Caribbean
[01:52.33] Skiin' off by P.M.
[01:53.78] Snatch Canadian cream with Scandinavians
[01:56.27] Fellatium style, play it like thirty-two Arabians
[01:58.65] The greatest lesson is don't owe, you might get stole on
[02:01.59] When I go bury me wit Valow on
[02:03.33] (They come to me, and understand, just let me get mines first. Then after I
[02:08.17] Get mines, y'all can do what y'all wanna do. Fuck 'em up bad)
[02:12.66] [Verse Two: Ghostface]
[02:12.95] 'Sho 'nuff, hit the bank and thrust
[02:14.64] Cool Nauticas Jamie Summer got trained on the tour bus
[02:17.45] We upgrade, swallow raw eggs, read the label
[02:19.54] Hittin' white-label, left the Winnebago unstable
[02:21.90] Smooth sailin', walked in, my earth started kneelin'
[02:23.97] Started stealin', I'm too ill, see we're bellin' at the parlay
[02:26.87] Kicked up, mack, max motion
[02:29.31] Michael Bolton magazine call, I'm too potent
[02:31.19] Louisville mix pain kill rap, Fuck benadryl
[02:33.85] The violin in 'Knowledge God' sounded ill
[02:35.81] Tremendously obnoxious, no blotches
[02:38.24] My telephone watch'll leave bartenders topless
[02:40.31] Dead on the prosecutor, smacked a juror
[02:42.97] Me and my girl'll run like Luke and Laura
[02:45.19] We sit back on Malayan islands
[02:47.49] Sippin' mix drinks out of boat coconut bowls, we whylin'
[02:49.89] [(Break) Raekwon:]
[02:50.42] Sit back jollyin', Uh huh, Uh huh
[02:52.83] Uh huh, Uh huh, Sit back jollyin'
[02:55.78] Uh huh, Uh huh, Uh huh, Uh huh
[02:59.55] [(Chorus) x 2]
[03:08.64] Sit back
[03:13.50] [Verse Three: Cappadonna]
[03:14.09] Deep meditation sound orientated, war the blizzard
[03:15.42] Rap para-medical the wizard
[03:17.78] Cappadonna, never caterin' to none
[03:19.95] My microphone and three verse weigh a ton of slaughter
[03:22.42] You oughta five thousand back across the water
[03:24.71] My laboratory story keep me flowin' with the glory
[03:26.92] Acapella or deep dirty instrumental
[03:29.29] I could blow the sky like the stormy wind blew
[03:31.57] One gallon of whylin', Park Hill profilin'
[03:34.15] I cut your face up rough fifty sure while you're smilin'
[03:36.34] For violatin' my position,
[03:38.01] I leave you smoked like a crackhead on a mission
[03:39.65] Two tokes of mic dope, one stroke of elegance
[03:42.40] Rated like the movie graphic told intelligence
[03:44.48] Person to person, it'd be hard for you to take a trophy
[03:47.36] You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me
[03:49.38] 'Cause I'm P-L-O T-K-O every day
[03:51.74] Dancehall General, Party Fanatic Colonel
[03:54.48] Cappadonna son'a old school just go infernal
[03:56.82] Veteran for rappin' with the new set of rule of hard rappin'
[03:59.75] Ninety-six jive, I keep the live crowd clappin'
[04:02.26] When I bow, all praises due to Staten Isle
[04:04.31] I spark the mic and Shaolin spark the methtical
[04:06.85] Every evenin', I have a by myself meetin'
[04:09.05] Thinkin' who's gonna be the next to catch a beatin'
[04:11.13] From my mental slangin', bitchin' rap twist the point of warfare
[04:13.68] I brutalize, all competition catch ill hair
[04:16.34] Chance him, that's what they said, threw up a ransom
[04:18.59] I jacked it, stripped the beat naked and packed it
[04:21.23] Gimme my rewards
[04:21.74] (The way I, the way I wanna get 'em. I want 'em gotten. I want 'em layin'
[04:32.38] Out. I want 'em gotten. 'Cause niggas need to be gotten. He need to be
[04:37.16] Taken off of here. That's right.)
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