Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - Maxine (Rmx) lyrics

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(feat. Raekwon)

[Intro: Raekwon (Ghostface Killah)]

You got your hands on Mookie shit

(Say word')

We gonna get high

(I don't give a fuck about them enemies)

He a bird anyway... he be takin his packages... he a snitch too

[Ghostface Killah:]

Eh-yo

In Pam's house there was money missin

She was too dumb, had her nose numb, sniffin blow in the kitchen

Her kids never ate, PCW involved with her

Kids that she never seen shipped through to Florida

Maxine dark skinned and bald headed bitch mean

Pam's right hand, together they are the coldest fiends

Ah! Shit! Guess who arrived at the door

It's Moony the supplier swung open the door

Bitch open the door, Maxine he gon' kill me

Chill I got a friend cop, girl you don't know it's beef

Three long kicks the hinges flew off

Kids screamin' they happy faced slapped blue, Maxine head off

Its on in the crib, you wrong for what you did

You gonna pay Pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids

You all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are real Daddy

Next time you see my caddy don't fuckin flag me

(This is where he fucks up at peep his movement)

Maxine is in the kitchen cryin grits is fallin on the side

She had a cup of lye, somebody gots to die

Uh huh, you all bitches fucked up, smoked out my packages

You had Mackie shit and Pappy shit...

[Raekwon:]

Word to Aunt May I want mine, pulled out the nine

Get in the tub, he seen the hot iron pulled the plug out

He steamed Pam brought it back to Penny on Good Times

Back in the dollar bill he sniffed like six lines

He put his Gat down, why he do that'

Creepin through the crib is Maxine pot holdin' down with the grits

Pam suckin his dick, Maxine Al Greened him screamin slipped in piss

He ran into Ceasar room, grits down crying aight with his balls out

He stepped on Clarences' Biggie Smalls album

Mookie get that niggaz, Pam yellin, "Rip that nigga!"

Mookie went and got that dye out the kitchen

James jumped on Moon, poked him with a screw driver

Broke the TV Niggaz watchin Knight Rider

(This is Pam Jerkins mother house the same shit go on in her brother house)

[Ghostface Killah:]

You know Mooney is only a buck o'five wet

He only had two hundred dollars worth of shit

And the kids tore his ass up, the Ceas had a huddle up

I felt sorry form, the funny shit when bowlegged Keke hopped on 'im

Jumped on him pigeon toed Mookie poured dye on him

You should've seen his motherfuckin face fryin, half dyin

They stuck a fork through his nuts

The little girl was happy she picked a brotha up

Quick pick the window up Mooney over heard

Right before they threw him out the Nigga said "Word!'!"

On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony

Blood brains splashed.. he was dead' and the cops never came

That's Stapleton

All, all, all in together now

We gettin fresh gettin right for the weather now

And if we fall in the game, yo that's never now

Come to my projects and well air you out

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