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Ghostface Killah Put It On The Line

south) To them votes, shouting the dirty south, electing that meal [Trife Da God] You can find me in the 'west', like Kanye, blowing on bombai With the killas on

with fire, you'll die on the spot, (let's go) [Ghostface Killah] Peep the barcode, leave the booth, wrapped it in charcoal Sippin' on firewater, plus

to jake, nigga, I'd rather get caught You got these niggaz on camera, frontin' hard with they team Wavin' they hammers, incriminating theyself on the

man? I get love out here, I done sold coke on these streets, man Hash, weed, heroin, as long as niggaz is feeling it A nigga like me can hustle it, that

) To them votes, shouting the dirty south, electing that meal [Trife Da God] You can find me in the 'west', like Kanye, blowing on bombai With the killas on

his shoulder Miss the teeth and hit his Lo Mein noodles Fuck it.. [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] I'ma tell ya motherfuckers something, my struggle is real Threw ketchup on

grinds Gotta put in that work every day and just (put it on the line) Strong mind still shine, young man in my prime Had to switch it up on 'em, had to