Ghostface Killah - Wu-Block Biznez lyrics

rate me

Feat. Sheek Louch

Hold on

Let me speak upon another level

Yeah bitch knows I did it

I covered every knuckle

I had first way before all the other niggaz

I stuck niggaz at gun point

You shot 3 times to prove it’s in my neck

You shot 3 times to prove it’s in my neck

No more talkin’ family

Let’s go in

The summer time is coming

Raise your hand, you got your arm stretched

I got this 38 and it’s gonna dominate

So survive the winter or run up in the liquor store

So move, then I drift them all

Sometimes I ‘m stuck with the black joint, 9 inches

My love forgive me what I did

The picture is on the pictures

Not a good look

Right out the envelopes

Dealers don’t last long

Cause I don’t fuck with you

New Year is happy

I might let out a buck or 2

Look girl just have to adapt to my environment

We are wiring

All that talk you're doing, we don't admire it

We beat you fuckin' ass,

Now get up outta here

What do it take to heal up?

I say about a year

It depends on the slug, if it's above the ear

This is Wu-Block business, ghetto Olympics

8 balls code

Teens play tennis

Mob time, watch me, we roll

This is Wu-Block business, ghetto Olympics

8 balls code

Teens play tennis

Mob time, watch me, we roll

Like a soda pop, drop the top

About to put a straw in it

Little niggaz actin’up

Old heads packin’ up

Headed down to Florida

About to be a gardener

Can’t a bitch diamond wrist?

38 is on the disk

Pick the pretty, hold the twist

Arms opened, fall back

With my clothes on my shades on

That’s so cool

I walk by and spray

I wanna fuck now

But I’m laughing at JJ

Brandy and a couple

I pick bitches like Ray Jay

I practiced my alpha nigga to AK

I practiced my alpha nigga to AK

This is Wu-Block business, ghetto Olympics

8 balls code

Teens play tennis

Mob time, watch me, we roll

This is Wu-Block business, ghetto Olympics

8 balls code

Teens play tennis

Mob time, watch me, we roll