Criminology feat. Ghostface Killah

歌詞

"I told you a long time ago, you fucking little monkey, not to fuck me." "Aye, aye, who the fuck you think you talkin' to, huh? You wanna fuck with—" "Who the fuck you think I am—your fuckin' bellboy? D'you wanna go to war? D'you wanna go to war? We'll take you to war, okay?" Coming up on half a mil, we build Get real, y'all Takin' you on another one, son Uh, Julio Iglesias Makin' C.R.E.A.M. like that nigga Yo, ("Blow!") first of all son, peep the arson Many brothers I be sparking and busting mad light inside the dark Call me dough snatcher, just the brother for the rapture I hang glide, holding on strong, hard to capture Extravagant, RZA bake the track and it's militant Then I react like a convict and start killing shit It's manifested, the Gods work like appliances Dealing in my cypher I revolve around sciences The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway You try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway No question, I send your ass back right to the essence Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you resting While I'll be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops Throwing niggas off airplanes 'c loopause cash rules Everything around me, black, as you can see Swallow this murder one verse like God Degree Then analyze my soundtrack for satisfaction You adapt like a flashback chain reaction (Lace them niggas, son) AK's black bust back like seventy Macs I'm all that, street niggas knowing my steez black Ron G, you know he coincide with me, see Marvelous menace for society But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts with Ghost I max the most shotguns through the nose Fuck rap, hip hop put me on top 'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a knot The witty unpredictable live shit, drive by shit Do or die shit, I'll take your lye and shit And then you know I'm running through the penal, foul Four-toothed child was wild The old lady snitched, but fuck it, you know it, one love kid No I'm not doing a bid Too much to get for what cause six niggas got stuck And the nigga chain was truck Yo fuck that, Criminology rap Sneakers stay jet black floating in the flyest Ac' Nigga... bring it! Yeah Much love go to New York City All my Tommy Hil', ice rocking niggas