Ghostface Killah - Kunta Fly Shit Lyrics
[Ghostface Killah]Yo Lord did you peep thatThat nigga *****, that's why I'm gon' eat thatLive and direct, five Tec's, med hatHugh Hef' rows, bang on that out of town nigga coz he UFOPatiently press upon himAsk him, "who you know? where you from?What's up Duke?" Watch how you pop ya gumEmpty ya pockets'fore the cops comeWhen I bus take off past the light that ass better RunAn' don't look back (no), hide if you have toDollar vans, just Run into boats if he have toEven got a .38, don't give me no hastleWhen that little brown book in your pocket read Mathew'sJesus Christ, brothers around here stick together like cheap riceSo Run little doggy, wolves is comin'Tell him London, he get done inFlame boy to his brains, hangin' out his onion