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Theodore (Ghostface Killah)
   
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Title: Theodore
Album: Bulletproof Wallets
Artist: Ghostface Killah
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ft. TrifeTwiz [Intro: Twiz (Ghostface Killah)] Generals on deckwhat's upson? (Yeahyeahyeah... come on!) Salut this (Library shit) (Rock the beltuh-huhyou know what time it is) They understand and support us (I ain't goin' out) Theodore (Uh-huh!) [Ghostface Killah] Eh-yo! Stark editionrock Christian's The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission Slick taste of laceI done smacked New York City The four-fifty went poppin' when he tried to dip me Balled out in bingo hallsreported skiied out in jury duty Judge Judybig groupie bitch blew meBeigen rush Cuffies Blast the last uziship me to Africaright? I share rubies Due to the night up on my behalf I threw the shotti in the glass so I could have a double bash Duffle passcouplesteamed with the knuckle clashfast Rainhailsnowsleetstill bust that ass Uppercutbadyou in the grass slumped out and ya faggot-ass man hauled ass Slammed body in the G-Y-MG-Y-N' Love Doctor in the hoodfucked bitchesall their friends Soyo... [Chorus: Ghostface Killah (sung)] Party peopleyou're the reason we're here Cuz we love the game and our music is projects Sosoyohello! Makin' sure y'all still there On stage here tonight be the almighty Theodore Click [Trife] Yeah! Yeah... yo! I'm a little dude but I hold guns the size of Europe Y'all niggas is sweet like pancakes with extra syrup Whatever y'all put upI double that Stapleton is where I hustle at2-12 is where I bubble at YeahI'm talkin' money-wiseyou funny guys I'm quick to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-side Catch me at the honey hiverunnin' the strip Gun on the hipposted for hoursslingin' dope and power Culture powerthrowin' nitroslettin' the pipes blow Got remote control cars and they're not made by Tyco This the Theodoredrunk off Smirnoff Bit ya ear offthereforethe drama is what I'm here for From the block to the stage I represent for thoselocked in the cage 'Til I'm dropped in the gravesevery line I spitis like ashot from the gauge Move accordinglyeven when I'm actin' disorderly [Chorus - minus last 2 lines] [Twiz] Who you wit? See? See? Yo! I'm a Dondead formlook upon Ezekials To the generals in my clickthere'll be no sequels Them hot ones'll creasethe vultures'll feast you The loved ones will shiest yougorillas will beast you Just served fiends walkin' up the block yawnin' Late night gamedamnforgot I got a warrant Got inlaid downthen start snorin' P-O kickin' ya door in4 in the mornin' You blockin' my lane-lane like John Stockton With the uttermost disrespect just likeBernard Hopkins Simplyit's PC within the verse See we could be peoples laterin businessMoney Comes First (First) [Chorus]  

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