When You Walk Lyrics - Hidden Darts (special Edition) - Ghostface Killah

[Verse One: Ghostface Killah] 

Yeah, assorted flavor Clarks 

No doubt 

The beer champ 

Yeah, curly head kid 

Yo, yo, yo 

From Gators to blazers, low fades and razors 

Big dick saloon, I contact the womb; the black asian 

Which location keeps circulating 

I want the twin power after day shit on his mason 

A God steam represent the gummy with the green 

who walk fiend stand up on your block and burn a bean 

Sir Ballentine, lookin at this bitch walk behind 

The thing that's f**ked up appeal us that's wine 

They turn around take my last pull off the L 

these niggas on the block keep looking at me well 

But they want the jewel it ain't hard to tell 

I'm recognize his face, he actin like Denzel 

But f**k him, I went to check low for chop 

on a ball gone the size like faith up top 

Now it's a whole new ball game, strategic mind frame 

My dialogue's rebellious raid and razor fame 

Glass out a red light, see Killah get on a ninja bike 

Show my love to the God he peeled out and made a right 

[Sound of speeding motorcycle] 

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[Chorus] 

When you walking down the street with your - Box in your hand 

and you bringing the music of the - Wu-Tang Clan 

And you hear Ironman on your - radio rapping 

Your feet start the dancing and your - hands start the clapping 

[Verse Two: Street] 

Street's running through your dancehall gunning 

like Lee Harvey Oswald stunning slapping MC's with summons 

for pumping - that watered down substance 

Beef there's slugs finger creeping 

making moves like Crying Freeman 

Prince of thieves, earth's third seed 

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Heavyweight like golden fleeces homicides stroll the street 

If Luther preached it, look at the thugs holding heat 

In the city beef got me plotting trilogy 

To the smoke enemies sneak attacks I'm beyond and above that 

Seen that done that, respect black 

I catch a slug to your hardhat 

lounging in the everglades, surfing the airwave 

Catch a buck fifty where the razorblades swiftly 

Shaolin cats be shiesty, strictly 

drunk off the Irish whiskey 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Three: Method Man] 

Rest your headpiece on this one sun 

cough up a lung 

Sleeping on my murderous type ones I get you done 

I'm looking at these cuthroat kids and how they live 

It's like we was partners in spades and you renege 

Can't f**k with no nigga like that he get me jack 

Or sent back, meaning whole life fade to black 

I'm looking in the half of right and roll tight 

fool me once but can't fool me twice, I'm 25 

To life on this mic device ain't nothing nice 

a mixture of long wild rice and no spice 

Inflicted, rap addicted, track I stick it, flip it 

daddy long dick-ed, slide 

A little bit beyond twisted, mind in stitches 

You thought weak but meant wicked 

Niggas choke off my second hand smoke lifted 

everyday is like my birthday I'm mad gifted, dead calm 

Hit me with the eighteen bronze, buddah palm 

About to blow like Napalm, before your arm 

Prepare for the warfare, or buy a share 

Oh what the f**k we dealing with, yeah 

Johnny about to go there 

need another year 

Bust a shot for my sons that didn't make it here 

[Chorus]