Paycheck Lyrics - Ghostface Killah

[Intro: girl] 

It's all right -- yyyyeaaaaaaaaah! 

[Ghostface Killah] 

Hold up, gots to boost those tray ups 

Think I'm 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 I'mma fuck with ya'll niggas, ya'll pussy (yeah) 

Ya'll niggas know how Pretty Toney get down 

Made The Post in '98, fuck an album, when I need CREAM 

It's on, nigga, faggots, better check out their accountants 

When I hung around broke niggas, and broke bitches 

You know what that means, it equals no riches and 

I can't have that, I got a lot of wiz'es 

They spoiled, told 'em they don't have to move drizzers 

Whatever they see, is none of they business 

I do what I do, to get that spinach 

Whether it's kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em, all on the streets 

I weigh 'em, saute 'em, Ghost and Kay Slay 'em 

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[Chorus 2X: 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 wasn't even Broadway until I got those stones 

I was sixteen, shit, 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 nigga 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 niggas, and pointed out bitches 

In the precinct got the snitchin', so they hit 'em off with something decent 

Avoid the sweeping, them boys is beastin' 

On point, but I'm kinda paranoid when they creepin' 

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[Ghostface Killah] 

Faggot ass niggas, when I ride get the fuck out the way 

When I see jewels, all I know is take 

I'm 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 ya'll niggas 

This is a Theodore stickup 

Wake ya bitch up, watch the fifth pick up! 

[Chorus 2X] 

[Outro: Ghostface Killah] 

Yeah, you heard what the bitch said 

When we wasn't makin' too much muthafuckin' CREAM and shit 

We was beatin' the shit out of niggas 

Takin' their little Summer Youth shit 

Buyin' beer and weed and shit 

Shakin' niggas upside down on some cartoon shit 

Change fall all out of their pockets and shit 

Yellin' and tellin' the cops, fuck ya'll niggas! 

This is Theodore, bitch