ghostface killah – strawberry lyrics
“i want you, you’ve got me, something soothing” (x4)
[killa sin]
the f-ck?
yo, somebody sent their wolf pack and in clappin’ rounds
actin’ like, what a way to play these clowns
shady towns, guerillas tryin’ to lay me down
yo lady brown, i’ll set it up, who give a f-ck?
we vested up from head to gut, them n-gg-s won’t get the best of us
the talk to me, silently they stalk with me
armed to the t-tles, should’ve seen me
and let us out of these sheets, believe ’em, leave ’em
coughin’ and bleedin’, even barfin’ and wheezin’
son they called for a year at oz and we gon’ make it even
+burning season+, lord, keep all prawn on the head, lord
the more beef they bring killa, the more steak to feast off
one shot nearly took a cheek off, should’ve seen him leapin’
and dancin’, had all intention to smack him and jack him like jackie lease, son
bl–dy wu dons, _episode 1_, wu weapons get spun
and those who gamble with them hammers’ll surely step up to come
“get over here woman!”
[interlude: rza]
yo, n-gg-, p-ss the mothaf-ckin’ velvety, n-gg-
(no more mothaf-ckin’ velvety)
what the f-ck is that? grey goose, n-gg-?
(yeah, yo)
yo, where the f-ck is tony at, man?
he in the room right here?
(true, so chill son, chill son
he gettin’ his d-ck sucked
a b-tch suckin’ his d-ck)
not again, b (d-mn, n-gg-)
yo, tony! (yo baby, chill, chill)
yo, hold up (a b-tch suckin’ his d-ck)
oh sh-t, son, she slurpin’ and burpin’
(f-ck that) listen, listen, listen, listen
(oh sh-t he gettin’ his d-ck sucked)
[ghostface killah]
five and a half in boys, -ss is off the hook
high school p-ssy, heard you got the best nookie
sugar walls, watch and love, slide right on my d-ck
gon’ palm on ya -ss like this while you ridin’ it
i’m about to c-m boo-boo, chill for a sec
feel it at the tip, ma’, ya p-ssy’s too wet
one false move and i’ma blast like the very first time
burnt you with candle wax fast while you was slobbin’ mine
d-ck is sensitive, you move, baby here it is
oh lord, i told you not to move, you dirty broad
comin’ for days, wettin’ ya cage
my d-ck is like the sprinklers and maybe ya dush, i’m here to save the day
solomon was wise and i got fifty other b-tches
some eat b-tches, some b-tches f-ck my n-gg-s
solomon was wise and i got fifty other b-tches
some eat b-tches, some b-tches f-ck my n-gg-s
“i want you, you’ve got me, something soothing” (x4)
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