Ghostface Killah - Paycheck Lyrics
(feat. Trife Da God)[intro: Girl]It's All Right -- Yyyyeaaaaaaaaah![ghostface Killah]Hold Up, Gots To Boost Those Tray UpsThink I'm Playin' Pa, Reach And Get Glazed UpFace All Sprayed Up, On The FloorsThe Left Side Of Your Cheek, Go Ahead And Pick That Face UpOf Course I'mma ***** With Ya'll Niggas, Ya'll ***** (yeah)Ya'll Niggas Know How Pretty Toney Get DownMade The Post In '98, ***** An Album, When I Need CreamIt's On, Nigga, Faggots, Better Check Out Their AccountantsWhen I Hung Around Broke Niggas, And Broke *****esYou Know What That Means, It Equals No Riches AndI Can't Have That, I Got A Lot Of Wiz'esThey Spoiled, Told 'em They Don't Have To Move DrizzersWhatever They See, Is None Of They BusinessI Do What I Do, To Get That SpinachWhether It's Kill 'em, Spray 'em, Play 'em, All On The StreetsI Weigh 'em, Saute 'em, Ghost And Kay Slay 'em[chorus 2x: Ghostface Killah]This Kid About His Papers, PaychecksThinkin' You Can Pay Me Now, Any Bear Feelings, Just Say ItGo 'head Brother, Just As Fast As You FrontIt Be An Honor Just To Lay You Down[trife Da God]The First Check I Ever GotSon I Spent It Up Top, Blowin' A Cop, Cop, Cop, Cop, Cop...I Had 2 Cent, Plus My Car Fare HomeIt Wasn't Even Broadway Until I Got Those StonesI Was Sixteen, Shit, I Barely Knew What A Gram WasStudied Scarface, So I Knew What The Plan WasTo Get That Cream, And Serve Them FiendsAround The Same Time My Nigga Buck Converged With BeansTwo Way Team, Posted Up On The BenchesWit A Magnet For A Stash, That I Kept Hid Under The Black FencesJakes Shootin' Through The Middle, Like Kerry KittlesI Was Baggin' Up Small Hittin' Fiends, With Very LittleThough They Switched Nickels On Niggas, And Pointed Out *****esIn The Precinct Got The Snitchin', So They Hit 'em Off With Something DecentAvoid The Sweeping, Them Boys Is Beastin'On Point, But I'm Kinda Paranoid When They Creepin'[ghostface Killah]Faggot Ass Niggas, When I Ride Get The ***** Out The WayWhen I See Jewels, All I Know Is TakeI'm Like A Seed At A Birthday Party, All I Want Is CakeIn Other Words, Papes, Sellin' Herbs And TapesMovin' Birds And Weight, Through Suburban StatesGod Damn It, I Told Ya'll NiggasThis Is A Theodore StickupWake Ya ***** Up, Watch The Fifth Pick Up![chorus 2x][outro: Ghostface Killah]Yeah, You Heard What The ***** SaidWhen We Wasn't Makin' Too Much Mutha*****in' Cream And ShitWe Was Beatin' The Shit Out Of NiggasTakin' Their Little Summer Youth ShitBuyin' Beer And Weed And ShitShakin' Niggas Upside Down On Some Cartoon ShitChange Fall All Out Of Their Pockets And ShitYellin' And Tellin' The Cops, ***** Ya'll Niggas!This Is Theodore, *****
