Paychecks

Its all right - yyyyeaaaaaaaaah!
[Ghostface Killah]
Hold up, gots to boost those tray ups
Think Im playin pa, reach and get glazed up
Face all sprayed up, on the floors
The left side of your cheek, go ahead and pick that face up
Of course Imma ******* with yall *******s, yall ******* (yeah )
Yall *******s know how Pretty Toney get down
Made The Post in 98, ******* an album, when I need CREAM
Its on, ** *****, *******s, better check out their accountants
When I hung around broke *******s, and broke *******
You know what that means, it equals no riches and
I cant have that, I got a lot of wizes
They spoiled, told em they dont have to move drizzers
Whatever they see, is none of they business
I do what I do, to get that spinach
Whether its kill em, spray em, play em, all on the streets
I weigh em, saute em, Ghost and Kay Slay em
[ Chorus x2: Ghostface Killah]
This kid about his papers, paychecks
Thinkin you can pay me now, any bear feelings, just say it
Go head brother, just as fast as you front
It be an honor just to lay you down
[Trife Da God]
The first check I ever got
Son I spent it up top, blowin a cop, cop, cop, cop, cop...
I had 2 Cent, plus my car fare home
It wasnt even Broadway until I got those stones
I was sixteen, *******t, I barely knew what a gram was
Studied Scarface, so I knew what the plan was
To get that CREAM, and serve them fiends
Around the same time my ******* Buck converged with Beans
Two way team, posted up on the benches
Wit a magnet for a stash, that I kept hid under the black fences
Jakes shootin through the middle, like Kerry Kittles
I was baggin up small hittin fiends, with very little
Though they switched nickels on *******s, and pointed out ***** **
In the precinct got the snitchin, so they hit em off with something decent
Avoid the sweeping, them boys is beastin
On point, but Im kinda paranoid when they creepin
[Ghostface Killah ]
******* ass *******s, when I ride get the ******* out the way
When I see jewels, all I know is take
Im like a seed at a birthday party, all I want is cake
In other words, papes, sellin herbs and tapes
Movin birds and weight, through suburban states
God damn it, I told yall *******s
This is a Theodore stickup
Wake ya ******* up, watch the fifth pick up!
[Chorus x2]
[Outro: Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, you heard what the ******* said
When we wasnt makin too much mutha****** CREAM and *******t
We was beatin the *******t out of *******s
Takin their little Summer Youth *******t
Buyin beer and ****** and * ******t
Shakin *******s upside down on some cartoon *******t
Change fall all out of their pockets and ******* t
Yellin and tellin the cops, ******* yall *******s!
This is Theodore, *******