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Ghostface Killah The Big Doe Rehab Walk Around [Intro: Ghostface Killah (sample)] (I walk around) Keep the mic on (acting strange, like a man in a daze) I don't know what happened, son, I just lost my mind, son It's like y'all, I wasn't strong, I couldn't hold it (people talking) When I seen it, a nigga flesh on me, son, I can't really... I couldn't hold it, g (I don't hear a word) I don't know, I'ma... Nah, it went like this, nigga... [Ghostface Killah] It was him, the corner store, and a buttered roll The shit dropped when I gave him two stomach holes And one to the face, he fell sideways I was up close, a part of his nose was stuck to my padres Standing over him, shaking, kids screaming He slapped my girl, that's the reason I was fiending to lean him Everything got, real slow, I ain't hear shit My word, at least forty seconds, I seemed scared stiff I pound him with the gun out, Big Den came, opened my hand Removed the gun and the 6 speed, spun out He floored it, past ninty on the B.Q.E. I threw up all on his door, splashed his Gucci seats I couldn't speak, I'm in a state of shock About now they should be yellow taping the block and raid out my spots Aiyo, I'm feeling a little bugged out, insane I've lost my mind, people telling me "Ghost, you acting mad strange" [Chorus: sample (Ghostface Killah)] I walk around, acting strange, like a man in a daze People talking to me and calling my name Although I don't hear a word they say [Interlude: Ghostface Killah - over chorus] See what I'm saying? I don't know, I just don't feel right, y'all, I don't know I'm having flashbacks, feeling bugged out Smoking mad cigarettes and shit Nah, I don't wanna go in... I don't want the clank I don't wanna go in the hospital, son It's, yeah, don't... I just feel like I'm lost In my own reality like, nah... knowwhatImean? Even my face feel numb, son, I don't know... [Ghostface Killah] Flashbacks of me blowing his brains out All I remember, my shirt, I couldn't get them god damn stains out Oxy Clean sweep 'round the chest area, right hand side I'm plucking off little pieces of meat And my goons want me to bounce to Tennessee But I said "No, I got these two snow bunnies in Venus Beach" On the low, son, I sleep with the whore, Denise from New York 'Round my man Killa way, where all the murders walk Manhunt, police searchers, SWAT ran in my crib Battering rams, early morning, you'll awaken my kids Now my aunt gotta stay with whiz She paranoid, having anxiety attacks cuz of these pigs Plus my connect, they going crazy, they trying to slay me I told 'em Friday I'd have they money, faggots trying to play me I never eat up out a garbage can I'd Larry Davis a cop, and if I make it alive, it was the father's plan [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Ghostface Killah - over chorus] I ain't going nowhere, I ain't going nowhere, I'm aight I'm aight, but I know one thing, if anybody touch me I'm blowing they head smooth off, cops, connects, I don't give a f**k Younahmean? They gon' feel a Eagle, they gon' feel that Desert They gon' feel that bulldog, you know, I don't give a f**k Don't put me in no mental clinics, ain't nothing... Nahmean? If I make it out alive, , make it out alive, if not, f**k it! I ain't, I ain't, yo... I can't take this shit no more, it's too hot Nigga thinking I'm bugging out, I ain't bugging, I ain't bugging Y'all niggaz'd bug out too if y'all had somebody flesh on you Mothaf**ka, f**k y'all niggaz, I ain't going crazy Sleeping on couches and shit, I'm going back outside F**k y'all niggaz, man! [sample] I know I'd never sleep, worried about me But they'd have to put me behind Cuz when I make it, they'll never clone me Just use me, I believe, I believe... |
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