Apollo Kids-Ghostface Killah
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Apollo Kids - Ghostface Killah/Raekwon

Written by:Dennis Coles/Solomon/Carlos Evans/Corey Todd Woods

Yeah I see that I see that

All y'all fake motherf**kers up in the joint huh

Stealing my light huh watch me duke watch me

Yo check these up top murderous

Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges

F B I try and want word with this

Kid who punked out bust a shot uip in the becon

Catch me in the corner not speaking

Crushed out heavenly U G rock the sweet daddy long fox minks

Chicken and brocolli wally's look stinky

With his man straight from raleigh durham he recognized Kojak

I slapped him five masta killa cracked his tiny form

Everybody break bread huddle around

Guzzle that I'm about to throw a hand in your bag

Since the face been revealed game got real

Radio been gassing n**gaz my imposters scream they ill

I'm the inventor '86 rhyming at the center

Debut '93 LP told you to enter

Punk faggot n**gaz stealing my light

Crawl up in the bed with grandma

Beneath the La Z boy where ya hid ya knife

Ghost is back stretch cadillacs fruit cocktails

Hit the shells at paul's pastry rack

Walk with me like darthy tried to judge these

Plush degrees said the cow wrap the fees

Getting waxed all through the drive thru

Take the stand throw my hand all on the bible

And tell lies too I'm the ultimate

Splash the wolverine razor sharp ring dolomite

Student in role holding it

Aiyyo this rappin's like ziti facing me real TV

Crash at high speeds strawberry kiwi

As we approach yo herb the gods bail

These staten island ferryboat cats bail

Fresh cellies 50 thief up in the city

We banned for life apollo kids live to spit the real

A pair of bright phat yellow air max

Hit the racks stack 'em up son 20 off no tax

Street merchant tucked in the cloud stay splurging

Rock a eagle head 6 inch height was the bird

Monday night dallas verse jets dudes slid in with one hand

Two culture ciphers one bag of wet

Heavy rain f**ked my kicks up

Wasn't looking splashed in the puddle

B**ch laughing first thought was beat the b**ch up

Mossied off gracefully New York's most wanted tee ball hawk

Seen the yellow brick road lust of pastries

Same ghostface holy in the mind

Last scene manhatten chase

We drew the six eight digit in the briefcase

Rawness title is hell bound

Quick to reload around faces surround look astound

We split a fair one poker nose money

Gin rummy with glare spot the lame bit his ear

Yo you taste a tea spoon 300 goons stash baloons

Locked in lab rooms hit with glock stashed in grant's tomb

Clocked him like a patient his stock's full hustle invasion

Knowing now we cocked a block off the chain tri color

Freezing in valor ice sicle galore

Gas station light gleaming on the wall

Cop wiseguy jams James bond vans

N**gaz flipped timbs rock boats under water watch clams

Pose at the stand off mad timid

Hoping that the gun fall guess him like lottery balls yo

Aiyyo this rappin's like ziti facing me real TV

Crash at high speeds strawberry kiwi

As we approach yo herb the gods bail

These staten island ferryboat cats bail

Fresh cellies 50 thief up in the city

We banned for life apollo kids live to spit the real

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