Текст (слова) песни: Genius - Killah Hills 10304

[killah hills intro features rza, ol dirty bastard, and "grey ghost"]

(...the skill of shaolin)

Rza: yes the good life, you know *clinks glass*

Gza: what the fuck is that, hells angels?

*ol dirty singing in the background*

[ahh mr. bobby steels, tony starks on line one for mr. bobby steels]

Rza: steels over here, steels over here

Peace, starks whats going on baby?

Yeah everything is lovely over here.

Gza: no shoes and no shirt on, sure the hills is where its at?

Rza: yeah the, the maximillion is sure here

Im over here with noodles and I got lucky hands with me

Gza: you got soul, r&b, classics? all that shit right?

Rza: yeah... grey ghost right in front of me right now

Grey ghost standing right here.

Yeah he has a briefcase; ohh, ok, ok I got you.

Aight thanks. *phone clicks*

Ggh: bobby steels.

Gza: huh?

Rza: mr. grey ghost, good to see you good to see you good to see you.

Ggh: a pleasure.

Rza: so is everything ok, is everything working as we planned?

Ggh: everything is working out, very nicely.

Do you have the cash, twenty-thousand dollars?

Gza: be nice to have a little breeze.

Breeze on by fuck the cops.

Rza: do we have the cash? we dont have to talk that, hey hey

Gza: get the fuck outta here with that hells angels bullshit!

Rza: we got the cash we know cash rules everything around this motherfucker

Umm, let me ask you...

Gza: the fuck outta here!

Ggh: do you have the full amount? twenty thousand as we agreed upon?

Gza: fucking hells bastards.

Rza: let me ask you a question mr. grey ghost --

Do you know a a don rodriguez?

Ggh: I know no such person.

Rza: don rodriguez from the bronx? don rodriguez?

Ggh: I dont know who youre talking about.

Rza: I think you do know him cause your fuckin friend don

Is down at one-twenty precinct right now singing

His fuckin ass like a fuckin bird.

Gza: life of a drug dealer

Rza: the fuckin guys is comin

Ggh: do you believe him?

Killah hills 10304

Restaurants on a stake-out

So order the food to take out

Chaos, outside a spark steakhouse

Maintain the power, I feel the deals gone sour

Nigga mr. wedding, late a fuckin half hour

And his man who bought land from tony starks

While he was contractin bricklayin jobs in city parks

Hes a loan shark, bitches raise a grand to a finger

In a garment thats stretched, got it sewn like singer

Cause all that talk blasphemy this kid after me

For the heist, in a burlington coat factory

Fuck it, he turned snake so my nigga cash stole his copilot

Who used to drive like sacks of blow on this remote

Area, we label dead mans island

Two hundred miles south from thailand

Right off the docks, I got the various custom made yachts

Burial plots, for my niggaz hit with fatal shots

Theres no need for us to spray up the scene

I use less men, more powerful shit for my team

Like my man muhammad from afghanistan

Grew up in iran, the nigga runs a neighborhood newsstand

A wild middle eastern, bomb specialist

Intiated, at eleven to be a terrorist

He set bombs in bottles of champagne

And when niggaz popped the cork, niggaz lost half they brains

Like this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a key

In his left leg, even underwent surgery

They say his pirate limp gave him away

As the feds rushed him, comin through u.s. customs

Now look whose on the witness stand singin, a well known soprano

A smash hit from sammy gravano

Heres the plan minimum for the hit, two hundred grand

Half time at the game blastin niggaz out the stands

The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, judges are sent

Photographs of they wives takin baths

Along with briefcase filled with one point five, thats the bribe

Take it or commit suicide

First rule, anyone who schemes on the gold in syria

I want they small intestines ripped from the interior

I got a price for those jewels, ship em freight cargo

Dont forget to launder the cream through wells fargo

Reconstruct those processin plants for the call of costa rica

Four hundred barrels of ether

Two hundred pounds of reefer

And fifty immigrants with fake visas

Life of a drug dealer

Killah hills, 10304

The saga continues

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Aight thanks. phone clicks Ggh: bobby steels. Gza: huh? Rza: mr. grey ghost, good to see you good to see you good to see you. Ggh: a pleasure. Rza: so is everything ok, is everything working as we planned? Ggh: everything is working out, very nicely. Do you have the cash, twenty-thousand dollars? Gza: be nice to have a little breeze. Breeze on by fuck the cops. Rza: do we have the cash? we dont have to talk that, hey hey Gza: get the fuck outta here with that hells angels bullshit! Rza: we got the cash we know cash rules everything around this motherfucker Umm, let me ask you... Gza: the fuck outta here! Ggh: do you have the full amount? twenty thousand as we agreed upon? Gza: fucking hells bastards. Rza: let me ask you a question mr. grey ghost -- Do you know a a don rodriguez? Ggh: I know no such person. Rza: don rodriguez from the bronx? don rodriguez? Ggh: I dont know who youre talking about. Rza: I think you do know him cause your fuckin friend don Is down at one-twenty precinct right now singing His fuckin ass like a fuckin bird. Gza: life of a drug dealer Rza: the fuckin guys is comin Ggh: do you believe him? Killah hills 10304 Restaurants on a stake-out So order the food to take out Chaos, outside a spark steakhouse Maintain the power, I feel the deals gone sour Nigga mr. wedding, late a fuckin half hour And his man who bought land from tony starks While he was contractin bricklayin jobs in city parks Hes a loan shark, bitches raise a grand to a finger In a garment thats stretched, got it sewn like singer Cause all that talk blasphemy this kid after me For the heist, in a burlington coat factory Fuck it, he turned snake so my nigga cash stole his copilot Who used to drive like sacks of blow on this remote Area, we label dead mans island Two hundred miles south from thailand Right off the docks, I got the various custom made yachts Burial plots, for my niggaz hit with fatal shots Theres no need for us to spray up the scene I use less men, more powerful shit for my team Like my man muhammad from afghanistan Grew up in iran, the nigga runs a neighborhood newsstand A wild middle eastern, bomb specialist Intiated, at eleven to be a terrorist He set bombs in bottles of champagne And when niggaz popped the cork, niggaz lost half they brains Like this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a key In his left leg, even underwent surgery They say his pirate limp gave him away As the feds rushed him, comin through u.s. customs Now look whose on the witness stand singin, a well known soprano A smash hit from sammy gravano Heres the plan minimum for the hit, two hundred grand Half time at the game blastin niggaz out the stands The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, judges are sent Photographs of they wives takin baths Along with briefcase filled with one point five, thats the bribe Take it or commit suicide First rule, anyone who schemes on the gold in syria I want they small intestines ripped from the interior I got a price for those jewels, ship em freight cargo Dont forget to launder the cream through wells fargo Reconstruct those processin plants for the call of costa rica Four hundred barrels of ether Two hundred pounds of reefer And fifty immigrants with fake visas Life of a drug dealer Killah hills, 10304 The saga continues Нравится песня? 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