Kunta Fly Shit Lyrics - 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 

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