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Stay True (Explicit) - Ghostface Killah/60 Second Assassin
Written by：Ghostface Killah/60 Second Assassin
Oh yeah motherf**ker f**ker
It's real
Y'all n**gas hold your guns hold your guns
Throw your guns down
Throw your guns down put 'em down
Yo we in the fields with heat
You fake n**gas eat kid meals to meat
We street referees we rock
Jean jackets thick shirts over turtlenecks
Certified doctors in hoods'll steal all your techs
But wait roll cameras baby face money blowing like beach nut
Call off the mutts it's me again
Ghost your host this evening
Ladies and gents I'd like to thank you all for coming out tonight
Tucks tight all sharp light up a bark let's mingle
Fetch me a remy martin on diamonds
Flair laided Gucci joints I never wore
I might give 'em to my brother in law
Fitzpatrick ribs battered worth more than Egyptian marrows
Borrow the god jewels Gucci goggles
That's how the god do Motown twenty five
My office like Smokey's voice little moist but choice
We guzzle dom's smoke the scratchy throats
Live on the edge bracelets shades and classy coats
Jungle in the club we play Colombo
Frost eat a snowman frozen as the milky way
Ice on the floor el product in the sleeve
In the seam of his mink he said don't drink
Think before he talked he walked like he ordered
Champ room down in Vegas vending machines
I sip alize' compliments of e and j e and j
The streets is rough out here
Crack game came and had us years
What is a man to do brother man
Stay true stay true
The streets is rough out here
Crack game came and had us years
What is a man to do brother man
Stay true stay true
