Ghostface Killah - Kunta Fly Shit lyrics
[Ghostface Killah - Kunta Fly Shit lyrics]
That's why I'm gon' eat that
Live and direct, five Tec's, med hat
Hugh Hef' rows
Bang on that out of town nigga coz he UFO
Patiently press upon him
Ask him, "who you know? where you from?
What's up Duke?" Watch how you pop ya gum
Empty ya pockets'fore the cops come
When I bus take off past the
Light that ass better Run
An' don't look back
(no) , hide if you have to dollar vans
Just Run into boats if he have to
Even got a 38, don't give me no hastle
When that little brown book in
Your pocket read Mathew's jesus Christ
Brothers around here stick together
Like cheap rice
So Run little doggy, wolves is comin'
Tell him London, he get done in
Flame boy to his brains
Hangin' out his onion