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GHOSTFACE KILLAH lyrics : "Paycheck (feat. Trife Da God)"

[sample] "It's alright - yyyyeaaaaaaaaah!"

[Ghostface Killah]

Hold up, got's to boost those tray ups
Think I'm playin' pa, reach and get glazed up
Face all sprayed up, on the floor

Left side of your cheek, go ahead and pick that face up
Of course I'mma $#[email protected] with y'all ^!$$%z, y'all #[email protected]
Ya'll ^!$$%z know how Pretty Tony get down

Made the potion '98, $#[email protected] an album, when I need CREAM
It's on, ^!$$%, [email protected]$)gots, better check out their accountants
When I hung around broke ^!$$%z and broke (*##$es

You know what that means, it equals no riches and
I can't have that, I got a lot of wizards
They spoiled, told 'em they have to move drizzers

Whatever they say, is none of their business
I do what I do, to get that spinach
Whether it's kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em all on the streets

I wouldn't saute 'em, Ghost and Kay Slay 'em

[Chorus x2: Ghostface Killah]

This kid about his papers, paychecks
Thinkin' you can pay me now, any bear feelings, just say it
Go 'head brother, just as fast as you front

It be an honor just to lay you down


Aiyo, aiyo
The first check I ever got
Son I spent it up top, blowin' a cop -

I had 2 Cent, plus my car fare home
It wasn't even Broadway until I got those stones
I was sixteen, %#@!, I barely knew what a gram was

Studied Scarface, so I knew what the plan was
To get that CREAM, and serve them fiends
Around the same time my ^!$$% Buck converged with Beans

Two way team, posted up on the benches
Wit a maggot for a stash that I kept hid under the black fences
Jakes shootin' through the middle, like Kerry Kittles

I was baggin' up small hittin' fiends, with very little
Though they switched nickels on ^!$$%z, and pointed out (*##$es
In the precinct got the stichin', so they hit 'em off with something decent

Avoid the sweeping, them boys is beastin'
On point, but I'm kinda paranoid when they creepin'

[Ghostface Killah]
[email protected]^#got $$# ^!$$%z, when I ride get the $#[email protected] out the way
When I see jewels, all I know is take

I'm like a seed at a birthday party, all I want is cake
In other words, papes, sellin' herbs and tapes
Movin' birds and weight, through suburban states

God damn it, I told y'all ^!$$%z
This is a Theodore stickup
Wake ya (*##$ up, watch the fifth pick up!

[Chorus x2]

[Outro: Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, you heard what the (*##$ said
When we wasn't makin' too much mutha$#[email protected]' CREAM and %#@!

We was beatin' the %#@! outta ^!$$%z
Takin' their little Summer Youth %#@!
Buyin' beer and weed and %#@!

Shakin' ^!$$%z upside down on some cartoon %#@!
Change fall all out of their pockets and %#@!
Yellin' and tellin' the cops, $#[email protected] y'all ^!$$%z!

This is Theodore! (*##$!

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