Ghostface Killah) [Intro: Styles P (Ghostface)] Yo Vinny Idol, what do you call under the underground? (Twin Ghost Experience!) YEAH! [Styles P:] From
. Ghostface Killah) [Intro: Styles P (Ghostface)] Yo Vinny Idol, what do you call under the underground? (Twin Ghost Experience!) YEAH! [Styles P:]
to the motherfuckin death Park side, Queen's niggaz represent Long Isle, how we do? They new our style Represent niggaz in and out the P now Yo, I could
find me another one more interesting, more fun Tha pimping just begun! [Chorus] [BOW:] It's really, really nice to meet cha' ma (what's hap'nin) I'm really,really diggin yo style (yo style
cause gunsmoke in Tokyo MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin down national state
rap dollar in 3 years, holla! Money's the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar Now ho folla', this is my +GHETTO STORY+ Like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dotta
it is yo, nigga I'm a big shot Just like Mos Def, I got sixteen blocks You know I'm so superior, Palamene interior Suicide do's, on a Chrysler imperior Style
Pig tactics makin young men into martyrs (Come on down!) Come to my happy promised land Smiley faced opportunity cypher and jump on the CoFlow pension plan A proletariat, crushing State
from..... VERSE 1: (JACKA'S VERSE) It's the Yay- pick up a strap N go about my day- blast through the Yoc N P-World- I'm on my way to the Rich city-
A lot of cats thought the G.P. shit wouldn't make it June Luva (Smokin) Pop Brown Hornet (Smokin) Rubber to the Bands (Smokin) Down Low... (G.P. forever
refuse to bend, I intend to explore the top ten Don't try to analyze or comprehend Accept it, G.P. connected Niggas run for the bomb but Shaolin style
I'm not fat then again my shit is so fat fans let your shot's fly (PLOW! PLOW! PLOW!) Swift and changeable no style, be Rock style Not foul, but play
last track Check my last 8, I'm doing this for fun besides the cash great Oh and did I mention, I'm from the Lone Star State Getting eight bucks, a tape
niggas blust shots South Van High Park stay hot J.P. Dorchester smoke trees Providence Springfield niggas toke heat [Mr. Gzus] Fedaralli most wanted, P.P
Medasyn camp.} {Guest MCs, state your identity} -Frost P! -Zuz. -SOV, Lady Sovereign. -Shystie! {Let the battle commence.} [FROST P:] Yo, Medasyn star
s roll dice [Mr. Cheeks] V.I.P. chillin pal, knowin this year we about to make a killin now People on the dance floor, lights swing around You know the LB style
[moddi mc] ehi ehi ehi ehi original melma e merda style m o doppia d i mc siend'm buen quann' accumenz a fa accussi com' s' chiam lu wagnon' ca men l
3] We inhuman on the track Bigg Jus, El-P, check it (here's what I want you to do) Yo Mike L-A-D-D Bigg Jus and E-L-dash-P Two thousand and twelve AD
