Kunta Fly Shit — текст песни (Ghostface Killah)

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo Lord did you peep that
That nigga pussy, that`s why I`m gon` eat that
Live and direct, five Tec`s, med hat
Hugh Hef` rows, bang on that out of town nigga coz he UFO
Patiently press upon him
Ask him, who you know? where you from?
What`s up Duke? Watch how you pop ya gum
Empty ya pockets`fore the cops come
When I bus take off past the light that ass better Run
An` don`t look back (no), hide if you have to
Dollar vans, just Run into boats if he have to
Even got a .38, don`t give me no hastle
When that little brown book in your pocket read Mathew`s
Jesus Christ, brothers around here stick together like cheap rice
So Run little doggy, wolves is comin`
Tell him London, he get done in
Flame boy to his brains, hangin` out his onion