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Ray-J % Brandy - Текст песни My Guitar
* cut from "The Pretty Toney Album" due to unclearable samples
 [Intro: Ghostface Killah *talking to himself*]
 Aiyo, what's wrong man? (Ain't na---, man
 Yo these niggaz over here frontin' on me and shit
 Talkin' bout I was sayin' this and that in the '30's
 Niggaz gettin' whole shit twisted, like...)
 Where them niggaz at? Them niggaz though be and stay on the block, over here?
 (Yeah, son, them niggaz... I don't know man...)
 Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo! Yo... (yo, who that?)
 Yo, it's Tone! Open the fuckin' door
 Tell that nigga (bitch) -- tell that nigga Jack to come out...
 Where Jack at? Jack!...
 [Ghostface Killah]
 So you said what, now? You got the whole shit twisted
 That was the other day, pa, you just like them bitches
 Faggot ass niggaz, stay bumpin' they gums
 Tell me why you were dirtyin' cops out, you never run
 Are you holdin' something in? That the hood don't know
 Cuz if you are, get to truckin', bitch, cuz you gotta go
 It's not a threat, it's a promise, I tell you, don't make your mamma feel it
 You'll be rockin' a toe ring in the morgue, give problems to revealin'Ray-J % Brandy - My Guitar - http://ru.motolyrics.com/ray-j-brandy/my-guitar-lyrics.html
 [Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
 Ya'll niggaz kill me and ya'll, ya'll know ya'll booty
 So please get your punk ass off the street
 Please, please, do it for your family
 Don't be stupid, don't make me use it
 No, lord, cuz you can't sell here, anymore...
 [Ghostface Killah]
 Did you think I was playin'? When I told you before
 You can't come back here, open you up like a pap smear
 Actin' like you ain't got fear, nigga you get popped here!
 Matter fact, I'm a street doctor, take the shot here!
 Blaow, yo, I didn't smile, so, take off your jewelry, now then
 So what you leg is bleedin' here, put this in your mouth and
 Chew on the barrel of love, get lost in "lead-you" town
 You look thirsty, I should of wet you down
 But not now, you hear those sirens cryin'
 Climbin', tryin' to Save Private Ryan
 Bitch, nigga on the floor for lyin' and he whinin'
 Diming on niggaz, minin' your business
 Perfect timin' for findin' bullshit sliders
 Swine and sisters, he a wack nigga










