Sample 420 Songtext
von Ghostface Killah
Sample 420 Songtext
Manhandling shit
Yo, uh, what
We bang hammers like a judge do
Intimidate fake robbers and the plug too
The spotlight is multiplied by ice
Fifteen beans is the drive-by price
Rape City, we raise the vocals on that Gladys Knight
Spin on that midnight plane to Georgia and we carry light
Cash, eight hundred thousand in the Goyard
Grams off the shores of Miami, I know the coastguards
My street résumé carry no scars
Every line with a hook, that′s a crowbar
Mechanic, don't you know no good, Elroy Preston
Split seas, these is my commandments like Charleston Heston
Double breasted in subtle weather, juggle investments
Tell your attorney to fall back, think I need an extension
Big house with big pensions
Shout out to my Columbian killers
Them liquid glasses, this the seventh invention, let′s go
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na
Yo, old school El Producto
Runnin' with hustlers, gun boys and cutthroats
Inhale the gun smoke, I don't give a fuck though
Can′t keep a good nigga down, we up though
Respect to y′all
And never let enemies that's disguised as friends sit next to y′all
You ain't a G.O.A.T. ′til you lose it all
Watch it fall apart, then revamp, do it all from start
Speak your heart
I did it for the Menace
It's forever rose petals at the entrance
Out in Brownsville, I′m comfortable in the trenches
My GPS don't reach the beaches out in Venice
Wherever I'm at, it′s hard niggas in attendance
Like a meeting on the main yard in Clinton
Don′t get it twisted
That old guerilla shit still in existence
Don't get (clamped down), blammed down and found missing, ha
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na
Yo, uh, what
We bang hammers like a judge do
Intimidate fake robbers and the plug too
The spotlight is multiplied by ice
Fifteen beans is the drive-by price
Rape City, we raise the vocals on that Gladys Knight
Spin on that midnight plane to Georgia and we carry light
Cash, eight hundred thousand in the Goyard
Grams off the shores of Miami, I know the coastguards
My street résumé carry no scars
Every line with a hook, that′s a crowbar
Mechanic, don't you know no good, Elroy Preston
Split seas, these is my commandments like Charleston Heston
Double breasted in subtle weather, juggle investments
Tell your attorney to fall back, think I need an extension
Big house with big pensions
Shout out to my Columbian killers
Them liquid glasses, this the seventh invention, let′s go
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na
Yo, old school El Producto
Runnin' with hustlers, gun boys and cutthroats
Inhale the gun smoke, I don't give a fuck though
Can′t keep a good nigga down, we up though
Respect to y′all
And never let enemies that's disguised as friends sit next to y′all
You ain't a G.O.A.T. ′til you lose it all
Watch it fall apart, then revamp, do it all from start
Speak your heart
I did it for the Menace
It's forever rose petals at the entrance
Out in Brownsville, I′m comfortable in the trenches
My GPS don't reach the beaches out in Venice
Wherever I'm at, it′s hard niggas in attendance
Like a meeting on the main yard in Clinton
Don′t get it twisted
That old guerilla shit still in existence
Don't get (clamped down), blammed down and found missing, ha
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na
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