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260 (Ghostface Killah)
   
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Title: 260
Album: Ironman
Artist: Ghostface Killah
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ft. Raekwon Cat I got to take him off of herethat's right I got to take him off of here Cause there's only oneand that's me You understand? For all that fightingyou understand that sucka think he goodthat sucka think he can whoop me and I know he can't whoop meI... Ay boythe nigga whole style is chump You understand? Let me get mines first Then after I get minesyou can do what you want to do... [Ghostface] Yeahscandalous Yeah miraculousthe arsonists Yokicked down the door on the spot260 2 heard they had O's for sale I heard the same shitmoney drive a burgundy whip Keep it lowfaded licenses plates and great plate Where's the cat fromthink he's from New Jerusalem Pretty Rick did his thing for himbut he was usin him Power sunjunglephysicalyou know the God He go with Timthe one who called Lover of God Y. E.quality S.elfI know the natural law now It's time to get the God U and blow like mines But on the Iow I heard he got BORN original sin Back in a drive-through Kentucky Fried shot up his Ac We got to get him Dunnaliens is snatchin our bread U.F.O.'s movin in with bigger plans than Fedyo Knock on Daddy-O's door get the scope He's not homehe took Ishmael to Park Slope There go the the dreads yoswindle two bags of that stuff That get you crashed out had you laid out like bums Peace Keanawhat's up with your girlfriend Wanda She drive a green Hondawith legs like Jane Fonda I just left hershe took Rashean to Pathmark then jetted to Canal to get her man some Clarks She said be back in ninety minutesGhostface God forbid She saypeace to Wwho's watchin the kids? [Raekwon] Two hours laterscheamin like DeNiro in Casino Son better have more coke than Al Pacino Keana ain't tellin no lieslast year she did a sting and a half and Tymeek bought her a aircraft But anywayyoDaddy-O homewe need the shotties nidow When we get backthrow you a bit out Later that nightstay mesmerized yo Go get the green 5meet you on the corner of Marriot You readyyou got the E&J and the machete? We goin upstairsI hope one nigga is empty We walked inboth of uslooked like terrorists Masks onsecond floorDunn yoI handle this Kick in the cribthe whole shit looked graphical Naturalfuckin a white bitchactual fiends chanting"Do your thing Chefhandle it" I shot him in the neckit ricocheted and hit Carolyn Ran to the back analyzinmuch disguisin Surprise we comin and their eyes were tranquilized and bugginthrowin her twin cousins at his nuggetfuck it Meet shottie waddy slug body hobby Where the drugswhere the ounces you be bouncin Fake cats announcin on the blockyou loungin Where the blow atI ain't got shitstop frontin (Yo Chefthrow the joint in his mouthmoney'll start stuntin Bitchshow that bitbefore I push your wig back Chef stop wavin thatshow him where the paper at) Come here Valerieyou know the God he need a salary Put down the pipe here's two tickets to a coke gallery It's in the kitchen in the ceiling (Baby girl kept squealin Only found a white block of cheese from New Zealand Ohhh shit! Yoyo where that shit at yo? Yo Chefwhere that shit? What? What? Aiyyo...)  

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