Ghostface Killah - Kilo Lyrics
(feat. Raekwon The Chef)[ghostface Killah](yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I Can't Feel My FaceMy Heart Pounding And Shit (audible Heart)Paranoid As A Mother*****er Right Now, Who The *****?Close The Blinds And Shit! Who That? Captain Kirk?The Stark...enterprise, Enterprise I Was On And Some Shit?..i Need Some ***** Though I'm Ready For A Catwoman Or SomethingF-***** It, Lets Go!Aiyyo Shareefa Go To The Store For Me. I Need Some Razors And A Fresh BoxOf Baggies, The Ones With The Tint In Them!Aiyyo Son Turn That Water Down A Little Bit, Just A Little Bit..thank YouI Need Two Waters, A Dutch, And A Cranberry Snapple)[chorus]All Around The World Today, The Kilo Is The Measure(whoever Got The Kilos Got The Candy, Man!)A Kilo Is A Thousand Grams, Its Easy To Remember(you Never Catch The Kid Going Hand To Hand!)All Around The World Today, The Kilo Is The Measure(once You Got The Funds You Got The Panties, Man!)A Kilo Is A Thousand Grams, Its Easy To Remember(throughout The I 9 To 5 I'm The Handyman)[ghostface Killah]Bricks, Tar Caps, Powder, Cooked Up CrackPhones Is Tapped Over Franklin's StacksKingpins Put In Bullpens, Old Connects Get Paro'Break Out Of Town When The Jakes Take Down The PharoahReason, He Was Moving That Peruvian WhiteBlowing Coolies Into Hoopties , Slamming Cuties And IceBig Heavy Pots Over Hot StovesMayonnaise Jars Of Water With Rocks In Them Got My Whole Projects Out Of OrderA Kilo Is A Thousand GramsBeige, Gold, Brown, Dirty, Fluffy, Tan, Extract Oil Cut From Cuban PlantsThe Chemist Is Brolic, Pyrex ScholarsProfessors At War Over Raw, Killing Partners For A Million Dollars[chorus][raekwon The Chef]YeahAiyyo Peace To Those Cooking That Raw, Powder WhiteGet Your Sniff On, Scarface Niggaz, We Getting RightSome Call It Bricks, Some Call It BirdsHow Many Niggaz Get They Lives Tooken Playing With Shit, Then Catch A CurbYou Would Go To JailGet Caught With This, Niggaz'll Grow To FailStop Playing, Pot Slaying, Baking Soda And ScalesThey Lived Like Brothers, Word Life, Connects DiscoveredMost Niggaz Get Hard, From *****ing With Them Pipes And HustlersKilos Is One Thousand GramsYou Know Your Ammo Better Be Heavy 'cause Soon Kids Is Coming In CamoProtect Your Land Daddy, I'm An AnnouncerYou Get Caught With An Ounce And Its OverMatter 'fact They Takin You Down, Son[chorus][ghostface Killah]Some Say A Drug Dealers Destiny Is Reachin The Ki'I'd Rather Be The Man Behind The Door, Supplying The StreetsA Hundred Birds Go Out, Looking Like TextbooksWhen They Wrapped And StuffedFour Days Later Straight Cash, Two Million BucksStrictly Powder, No CutYour Coke Is Vialed In, Whats Up?Y'all Beefin Over Little Shit, We Sniff, The Balance Split UpIn A Plane Or A Penthouse, Office Or A WarehouseTony's Got It Nice, We Never Heard Of Any Big DroughtsA Kilo Is A Thousand GramsA Pile Of Sand Is Equivilant, To The EyeIt's Nice To Have A Thousand FansCoke Buyers, Some Be LiarsTherefore, You Check For WiresDedicated Dealers, During Holidays We Give 'em Lighters[raekwon The Chef]Red Tops, Blue Tops, Green Tops, Yellow TopsPurple Tops, Beige Tops, White Tops, Grey TopsBlack Tops, Clear Tops, Gold Tops, Pink TopsSilver Tops, Tan Tops, Aqua Tops, Orange TopsSalt Tops, Long Tops, Short Tops, 12 12's58 58's, Weed Bags, ZiplocksBig Rocks, Coke Spots, Big Glocks, One Ot'sCrumbs Chopped, Hot Pots, One Plate, Crack Spot[chorus]
