Ghostface Killah - Miguel Sanchez [Clean] lyrics
rate meUh, thirty thousand feet up in the air, up in the lear<br />
Dressed in a black tux, **** tucked, strapped to the chair<br />
Half asleep, hopping out of my seat, caught in the daze<br />
Turned around and saw a white man's face, covered in shades<br />
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I must have passed out, can't remember **** before I blacked out<br />
Three more ****** approaching, holding they **** out<br />
One spoke, gave me the keys, to a boat<br />
Reached in his trenchcoat, and pulled out a yellow envelope<br />
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Which contained twenty thousand in cash, a photograph<br />
Of a Colombian ***** with a long mustache<br />
Miguel Sanchez, keep a **** hidden in his pants leg<br />
With armed bodyguards, surveillance around his land spread<br />
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He runs a billion dollar organization, under investigation<br />
Plus he's wanted by immigration<br />
Now I'm stuck, crazy look on my face, shocked in amazement<br />
How the **** I get involved with these federal agents<br />
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They knew my background<br />
Knew about what happened down in Sac Town<br />
They knew about the wrap down south, they laid they backs down<br />
Said I had two decisions, take out Miguel and his cartel<br />
Or spend the rest of my life in prison<br />
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A classified mission on some James Bond ****<br />
007 style, love to get some straight convicts<br />
Now I'm pondering, my thoughts wandering, got my girl on the phone<br />
Told her to kiss little Jay 'cuz I'll be gone again<br />
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Honey, I can't sleep, she sucking her teeth<br />
If everything go good, baby, I'll be home in a week<br />
Pinching myself just to see if I'm dreaming, call up my team and<br />
Meet me by the docks in Miami, I'll fly out this weekend<br />
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I got you **** **** ****, pop two ******<br />
That drug lord that we want, got a spot for ******<br />
And if we kill 'em, it's back to the block, my *****<br />
He carried *******, **** **** shots I figure<br />
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He only holla at the kid, when there's money involved<br />
They pack ********, ****** ****, ******* and all<br />
When me and Trife doing right together, got no choice<br />
But give us ten, like we selling white together<br />
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Left side, **** ****, right, black *******<br />
Taking trips over seas, flipping packs for better<br />
Every flight a hundred stacks and better, so grind hard<br />
Get ya money up, get on your grillies, don't mind odds<br />
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**** a cop car, throw on some chumpers, and drop charge<br />
Hit the block hard, it's kinda hard being G O D<br />
If he owe Trife, he owe me<br />
Load up the **** *******, M I A, call that the jack town<br />
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Tell ****** I'm on my way, coming back down<br />
Miguel, Mr. Sanchez, it's a wrap, now<br />
Theodore extorting your ****, handing out packs, now<br />
I used to listen to 50 and jam "Back Down"<br />
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Now I slang fifty ****'* I'm at now<br />
Fifty a wop, purple top, *****, I'm back, clown<br />
Crystal bottles, Grey Goose for the chat lounge<br />
Channel seven news, older dude, murder *** found
