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Columbus Exchange (skit) Lyrics - Fishscale - Ghostface Killah

[Ghostface Killah] 

Aiyyo, make sure y'all turn that water down 

What y'all watchin over there? 

Is that the Honeymooner marathon? 

That shit been on all night right? 

Alright 

 

I smell the coke cookin, Dr. Glove with the eagle in the safe 

Woodrow the Basehead I surprised him with the first taste 

He reached for his pipe, pulled his sleeves up 

Told him it was no cut to be careful, he took a hit, Woodrow damn you 

His head hit the table, a few rocks fell out his pipe 

He's bleedin fatal, he smell like it's so ripe 

Told Trife to get him some ice, Raekwon keep your eye on his wife 

Tell her to chill, feed her some white 

I heard a knock three times, nervous me dropped the raw 

Ol' Dirty dropped his drawer, he put his fronts back 

And snatched up his coke napkin, with dick snots hangin from his nose 

Had Woodrow bitch on the floor laughin 

Goodness gracious, Tony gosh 

Put away the Frosted Flakes, you're killin us 

The residue from the last batch we all was straight 

Got my son ten spent five, stayed in the house look I lost weight 

 

See that was Crime at the door, he got mad 

And I don't give a fuck what he got 

Niggaz can't keep comin up here, this the spot 

 

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Aiyyo Crime you know the spot be bumpin, pardon me 

Plus I'm paranoid, and you know the narcs be huntin 

Niggaz probably think that Starks be frontin 

Cause I spazzed out, rolled up in the stashhouse and barked on Justin 

Had to size him up for bein on point, stuck now he's fucked 

Told him play the window, keep your eyes on that Verizon truck 

Every fiend that walk through the door, check if he wired up 

No shorts, only give him a play if he buy enough 

Cop ten, hit him off with a brand new stem 

Our shit is mad potent, one hit they coughin up phlegm 

Make sure you get that hundred beans from Pam 

She popped shit in front of you daddy? Bet we gon' lace her old man 

He came through sellin his TV's 

X-Box and PlayStation 3, all we wanted was three 

Big Frankenstein holdin his MB's 

Socks hangin out, followin me 

I'm tryin to hide from the D's, nigga 

 

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