Ghostface Killah, Shawn Wigs - Out Da Way lyrics
[Ghostface Killah, Shawn Wigs - Out Da Way lyrics]
Cause my style's too cocky
And my team be off the chain
Aiyo, it's my turn, Wiggs
Top of the food chain i've been starving
Waiting for this money train
Now I gorilla, monkey jump and spaz on beats
Slang doctrine
Throw some new words in the streets
Roll sheets to the icky, chocolate Wonka
I'm like the ice cream man
I make the block go bonkers
Please, we puff little Christmas trees
I keep a, chick on her knees
Some custom dungarees
Two-tone hungry's and a whole lotta cheese
Coconut waffles, pa, I blow like the breeze
And the block can't knock me
Cause my style's too cocky
And my team be off the chain
It's Theodore, Starks Enter'
Make it hot in the winter
And my gun gonna spark the flames
I told you to
Duck out the way (better move nigga)
Before you clap or get sprayed (brrrrr-aow)
Duck out the way (better move nigga)
Before you clap or get sprayed (brrrrr-aow)
Ok, I see you wanna take it down to the grit
Like I've been through the struggle, pa
And can't handle the shit
I'm a gorilla, I beast everything in the eye
Rock an eightball jacket in
The middle of July verbal slaughter
Grey Goose and Vitamin Waters
Slumped in the gym
Throwing the dumbells all out of order
Knockin' scuffs on my Reeboks (say what)
I got that old drunken style
That spit time in detox
A to Z blocks I see Oz for the weed spot
Anthony Acid for the party on the roof top
Custom made jewels, I got my own spot
Like my chain all chunky
And my ladies so lovely
VIP with a bottle of Goose
It's Wiganomics, no beginner
Make it hot in the winter
And my gun gonna speak the truth
I told ya to
Duck out the way (better move nigga)
Before you clap or get sprayed (brrrrr-aow)
Duck out the way (better move nigga)
Before you clap or get sprayed (brrrrr-aow)
Aiyo, the block can't knock me
Cause they love when I'm cocky
Rock a mink with some Phat Farm jeans
A big dooky ass charm, hot broad on an arm
Yo Wiggs show 'em how to serve them fiends
I hit the block like a ton of bricks
I know they look like twenties
But only give me five harder knicks
Dirty pillow
We bulletproof cars are armadillo
Got the whole tri-state weeping like willow
Get that money, I need a Hugh Hefner account
And if the bunnies don't come with the crib
We gon' bounce
To the hotel (motel) yacht by the bay
I got the big bottle of Mandarin Goose
Who got the OJ?