Текст песни Ghostface Killah - Strawberry

I want you, you've got to stop your storm, babe! [Verse 1: Killa Sin] The fuck? Yo, somebody sent their wolf pack in their clappin' rounds, Actin' like, what a way to play these clowns, Some shady town guerrillas tryna lay me down. Yo, maybe Brown done set it up, who give a fuck? We vested up from head to gut, them niggas won't get the best of us, They talk to me, silently they stalk with me, Awkwardly, till they seen my two ninas, Fiendin' let us out of these jeans, would lean 'em , leave 'em Coughin' and bleedin', even barfin' and wheezin'. Son, they called for it, we at odds, and we gon' make it even, Burning season, long 4 keep pourin' on the heat, 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', Dancin' like Ed Norton catchin' a smack from Jackie Gleason, Bloodmooners, episode 1 where weapons get spun And those who gamble with them hammers'll surely death will become. Get over here, woman! [RZA & GZA:] —Yo, nigga, pass the mothafuckin' Belvédère, nigga! —Ain't no fuckin' Belvédère. —What the fuck is that? Grey Goose, nigga? —It's water, man, water. —Yo, where the fuck is Tony at, man? He in the room right here? —Chill, son, chill, son, chill, son. He gettin' his dick sucked, a bitch suckin' his dick. —Not again, b. —Damn, nigga! —Yo, Tony! —Yo, baby, chill, chill! —Yo, hold up! —A bitch suckin' his dick. —Oh shit, son, she slurpin' and burpin'! —Fuck that! —Listen, listen, listen, listen! —Oh shit, he gettin' his dick sucked! [Verse 2: Ghostface Killah] Five and a half in boys, uh-huh, ass is off the hook, word, High school pussy, heard you got the best nookie, Sugar walls, rocks o' love, slide right on my dick, I'm palmin' ya ass like this while you ridin' it. I'm about to cum, boo-boo, chill for a sec, I feel it at the tip, ma, ya pussy'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. Dick is sensitive, you moved, baby, here it is, Oh Lord, I told you not to move, you dumb broad! Cumin' for days, wettin' ya cage, My dick is like the sprinklers and maybe a douche, I'm here to save the day. Solomon was wise, and I got fifty other bitches, Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas. Solomon was wise, and I got fifty other bitches, Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas.
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