Ghostface Killah - Return Of Theodore Unit Lyrics
(feat. J-love, Shawn Wigs, Trife Da God)[intro: (trife Da God) Ghostface Killah](uh What You Got Here, Is Your Approach)Your Approach Gotta More Guerilla On 'emKnowimean? Just To Make It Sound Official (uh)Yeah.. Yo.. (it's The Realest Niggas On This Shit, Go In)[ghostface Killah]Left The Buildin On Start Up, HeavyNiggaz Couldn't Take The Chain, It's Too HeavyWord To Mother, I Was Swingin That Shaolin Style MacheteNow When I Come Through It's "what Up Ghost?", My Folks Throwin ConfettiMy Gear Is The World Premiere, Ox Yeah, Now I'm Dickin Down Heather LocklearRubber Glock In The Glove Box, Benz Drop YeahHit The Mall In Long Island, They Got Hens Out ThereI'm Not A Sex Symbol, Gangsta Or ActivistI Just Bubble Like Acid In A Glass Of Cris'My Pen's Is Illmatic, Plush Robes Drag Across The FloorGun Hand Is Sore From Choppin The RawAnd When The Jet Land Smoked Up Just Look Right Under YaThe Aircraft Carry Back Half Of ColombiaYeah, Separate The RubbleStay Beatin Niggaz Brains Out With The God Broke Belt BuckleJewels, Pay Respect To My LarynxMy Bird Blew Niggaz Away Like A ClarinetMy Hoes, They So Happy I Ain't Married YetAnd I Still Walk Down The Aisle With A Plastic TecHaha..[interlude: Trife Da God]Uh, That's What I'm Talking Bout NiggaThat's Some Real Words Right ThereSo You Know, We Just Gon' Keep This Shit RollingTheodore, They Know How We Do ItStraight Up And Down, IntroducingOne Fourth Of The Squad, WiganomicsUh, Hit 'em Nigga[shawn Wigs]Yo Son I Smack *****es, Make 'em Say "yes, Wiggatry"Smoke Out Ya Room Like I'm Cookin Up HickoryDickory Dock, My Glock Tucked By The ScrotumIt's Theodore, Our Chips' All In, You Can't Hold 'emCuz The Pips Be Stinky Like Pepi LepewAnd My Style's So Sick, Son, They Call It The FluInfluenza, Top ContenderHad Ya Girl Head-noddin Leavin Marks On My Swollen MemberI Remember Them Days When The Stat Was My HomeNow We Hop State To State, Flyin In And Out Of ZonesHad To Put Down The Heat, Picked Up The MicrophoneStarted Payin Off The Jewelers And Flossin In StonesChunky And I Ain't Talkin Chicken Noodle SoupGot A V For Vendetta This Year And Need To RecoupThat Two Point Five Million'll Slice A SicillianNext Year We Want The Whole *****in Pie We Makin A Killin[interlude: Trife Da God]Uh, That's Right Nigga'06, Bout To Take Us Into '07The Years Is Ours, From Here On OutTheodore, Straight Up And DownWord Up, Introducing NextYou Know, Acknowledge The GreatMy Mutha*****in' Man J-love[j-love]Aiyo, I Come Through Like A Chicago Bears LinebackerCall Me Brian Urlacher, Straight Up Attack YouThen I Backslap You, Yeah, Ya Niggas Get FlippedSon, I've Never Been A Punk Faggot Ass IdiotGet Snatched In All Letters, Puerto Rican ***** *****Call Me The Streets, Or The Mixtape TerroristI Get Respected, Like A Pride Fighter ChampionOut In Japan, I Was Ready To Smash OneIt's Real, Son, I Hold Down My SquadronGhostface And Life Scared Madison Square GardenIs The Next Destination Hip Hop Preservation?Theodore Unit On An Ill Ass InvasionKid Crooklyn Style, Premo ProductionThe Greatest Men Walking, ***** All Them Their AssumptionsYo, Call Me The King, The Presence Of GreatnessOften Imitated, But You Can't Duplicate This[interlude: Trife Da God]Haha, No, Next Up, The Man Who Needs No IntroductionMutha*****in' New York's Backbone, Take It Home[trife Da God]Aiyo, I Roll Like A Bat Out Of Hell, Something SwellWith The Money Green Balley's And The Chunky Gazelle'sI'm An Explorer Like Dora, Nigga, Check Out My AuraOn The Block, I Assist Quarters, But I'm Really A ScorerPlace Your Order, Place Your Bets, I'll Erase Your SetPuncture Your Lung And Inflate Your ChestI Keep Killas On Mountain Tops, Plotting On Housing CopsWhile I'm In The Spot, Bagging Up Rocks, I'm Counting KnotsI Got The Eye Of An Eagle, Ride For My PeopleThese Bars Of Life Dope, And I Supply You That DieselI'm A Needle In The Haystack, Laid Back In MaybachSlay Phat, Cuz He Spray Gats, Try To Escape ThatGray Slacks For, All My Compton KillasCasket Fillers, Armed Gorillas, Who Bomb For SkrillaStaten Island's Most Wanted, The Backbone Of The CityThe Rapper Killings, Niggas Get Slapped Silly, You Feel Me?