Ghostface Killah And Trife Da God

Ghostface Killah And Trife Da God - Milk 'em lyrics

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[Intro: Ghostface Killah]

Kinda dusty.....

[Ghostface Killah]

Yo, with this game come alotta hate, but there's alotta snakes

Niggaz see the size of my dish, and wanna pick a plate

Thinkin' I'ma fold under pressure, y'all wanna see me break

Had these niggaz skating on ice, doing a figure eight

Twelve getting strong in the game, y'all can't touch me

I must be, made out of steel, y'all can't crush me

Watch how I paint this picture, into a mixture

With symbolic words, when they merge they form a scripture

Tone be that nigga, I belong in the ficture

Very necessary that my robes is furry

Picture me, in the King's chair blowin' on bark

Before queens holding toothbrushes, scrubbin' my Clarks

Feedin' me grapes, give me style shakes, Frosted Flakes

Flood the plate, twenty four karats that intake

I'm all over the globe, like water in moat

Cocaine cookouts over portable stoves

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]

Watch how we milk 'em this year

Y'all niggaz straight soft, like silk in this here

My niggaz came off, ran hard for 10 years

But this time around, we got a new sound for deaf ears

Things is different, now time's is changing

So it's a new direction that my rhymes is aimed in

It's more than entertainment, it's hip hop

The way that we walk, the way that we talk

It's our language

[Trife Da God]

Aiyo, now who you know is more liver than Trife?

The piledriver improviser go to work on your body like exercisers

My opening lines'll open your mind

Glock popper, clock stopper, leave you frozen in time

Plus you never seen me rolling with shines, I'm barely seen

Got bitches in all flavors, I call 'em my Dairy Queens

Gettin' CREAM, that's a daily routine, y'all niggaz know me

I'm the one and only, that's word to Chef and Pretty Toney

Make my debut on Bulletproof Wallets, that's when I come through

Stay true, got nothing for free, I had to pay dues

You feelin' like a frog then jump, you in the swamp with gators

Nigga, we eat you tadpoles for lunch

It's not a hunch, it's a sure fact

Drunk nigga fall back, I'm tellin' you once

Don't get your fronts and your jaw cracked

Theodore, we the new villains in here

Starks Enterprise, we seeing 20 million this year

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