Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - Hilton lyrics

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f/ Raekwon<br />

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(Raekwon)<br />

This Nigga just bought eleven machine guns<br />

And he brought them in my crib<br />

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(Ghostface Killah)<br />

Glittered out, stout face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton<br />

Heard Nia Long is in the building<br />

Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service<br />

It looked bugged cause the waiter looked nervous<br />

Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed at the kid<br />

What I do, duck!<br />

Rae up in the shower singing<br />

Son don't know that it's real<br />

Coming looking like he about peel something<br />

In a tight jam, red down, matching like santa<br />

If I could just reach my hammer<br />

He bust two shots, I played mice<br />

Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice<br />

That's when Rae ran out of the back<br />

Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap<br />

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(Raekwon)<br />

Yo, what the fuck happened?<br />

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(Ghostface Killah)<br />

It was a set up to get wet up<br />

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(Raekwon)<br />

Starks your bleeding<br />

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(Ghostface Killah)<br />

Nah, his blood fucked my white leather up<br />

Ten G's down the drain<br />

Yo hurry up, we got to get him up<br />

Get the sheets son, let's fix him up<br />

Lock the door, turn the TV off, your kicks is near the light switch<br />

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(Raekwon)<br />

Just give me two minutes to iron my shirt, find my ices<br />

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(Ghostface Killah)<br />

The hit came quick<br />

Hit the jack, star six<br />

Ghost<br />

<br />

(Raekwon and Ghostface Killah)<br />

Put down the phone stupid<br />

Wipe off your prints<br />

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(Ghostface Killah)<br />

Rae ran hysterically<br />

Slipped on soap<br />

Landed on his back, with his gat, now that's dope<br />

We got three minutes, nobody seen shit<br />

Somebody might have heard shit<br />

Singing on some Martin, were my momma bird shit<br />

Fuck your socks, that's when we heard the door knock<br />

Everything all right? Partying son, balloons popped<br />

Threw this dude under the bed<br />

A half dressed Raekwon, swallowing diamonds<br />

Had money in juice up on his wedding day<br />

The phone rang off, the tea kettle blew, wifey hitting me,<br />

What you want sweaty, lima beans and kidney<br />

Trashed the beeper, slowly I reached for the reefer<br />

Throw a Costa, peep oh son the house keeper<br />

Soap suds dripping from his nuts, cut up gut<br />

Praying how me make it out the telly and touch<br />

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(Chorus - Ghostface Killah)<br />

Fuck it, a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda<br />

We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer<br />

Caught up in the grimy shit<br />

Finding two days later a murder and we got to make this flight shit<br />

It was a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda<br />

We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer<br />

A Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda<br />

We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer<br />

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(Raekwon)<br />

Ayo, the pressures on, sonny got murk<br />

Its time to move fast<br />

Ayo, Deini it's on, check out the news flash<br />

Flew out the next day, back to the Tony estates<br />

Blew on the first class flight to L.A.<br />

It ain't take long, I pulled a few strings on the horn<br />

So were it came from?<br />

That nigga we stuck and took the caine from<br />

We should have killed him when we had him<br />

Yo I was holding a Magnum<br />

Yeah we bagged him, but we let him slide in the wagon<br />

His bad little brown ho, from out Chicago<br />

She move his cargo, good at handling Roscoes<br />

We had our eyes closed God, we should have seen it coming<br />

He should have seen me coming, running out the shower gunning<br />

Now that I figured it, she put the waiter on<br />

It all came to me, in back of my mind, just like my favorite song<br />

Dawned on me later on<br />

By then the day was gone<br />

How dare this nigga even think that he could take us on<br />

Smoke the Cee Allah<br />

Sent the kite through the Pens<br />

Him and big Dan<br />

Known to split wigs, with razor sharp gems<br />

Giants from Attica riots<br />

Halls is quiet<br />

CO's with babies on their arms look tight<br />

And this nigga from down state got shipped up north<br />

Stocky young fella, running his lips on how he set it off<br />

Then heard that shit, plus got that kite<br />

Money got murdered in his bunk that night<br />

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(Chorus)

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