Theodore - Ghostface Killah/Trife/Twiz

Generals on deck what's up son

Yeah yeah yeah come on

Salut this Library sh*t

Rock the belt uh-huh you know what time it is

They understand and support us

I ain't goin' out Theodore Uh-huh

Eh-yo

Stark edition rock Christian's

The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission

Slick taste of lace I done smacked New York City

The four-fifty went poppin' when he tried to dip me

Balled out in bingo halls reported skiied out in jury duty

Judge Judy big groupie b**ch blew me Beigen rush Cuffies

Blast the last uzi ship me to Africa right I share rubies

Due to the night up on my behalf

I threw the shotti in the glass so I could have a double bash

Duffle pass couples teamed with the knuckle clash fast

Rain hail snow sleet still bust that a**

Uppercut bad you in the grass slumped out and ya faggot-a** man hauled a**

Slammed body in the G-Y-M G-Y-N'

Love Doctor in the hood f**ked b**ches all their friends

So yo

Party people you're the reason we're here

Cuz we love the game and our music is projects

So so yo hello Makin' sure y'all still there

On stage here tonight be the almighty Theodore Click

Yeah Yeah yo

I'm a little dude but I hold guns the size of Europe

Y'all niggas is sweet like pancakes with extra syrup

Whatever y'all put up I double that

Stapleton is where I hustle at 2-12 is where I bubble at

Yeah I'm talkin' money-wise you funny guys

I'm quick to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-side

Catch me at the honey hive runnin' the strip

Gun on the hip posted for hours slingin' d**e and power

Culture power throwin' nitros lettin' the pipes blow

Got remote control cars and they're not made by Tyco

This the Theodore drunk off Smirnoff

Bit ya ear off therefore the drama is what I'm here for

From the block to the stage

I represent for those locked in the cage

'Til I'm dropped in the graves every line I spit

Is like a shot from the gauge

Move accordingly even when I'm actin' disorderly

Party people you're the reason we're here

Cuz we love the game and our music is projects

I'm a Don dead form look upon Ezekials

To the generals in my click there'll be no sequels

Them hot ones'll crease the vultures'll feast you

The loved ones will shiest you gorillas will beast you

Just served fiends walkin' up the block yawnin'

Late night game damn forgot I got a warrant

Got in laid down then start snorin'

P-O kickin' ya door in 4 in the mornin'

You blockin' my lane-lane like John Stockton

With the uttermost disrespect just like Bernard Hopkins

Simply it's PC within the verse

See we could be peoples later in business

Money Comes First First

Party people you're the reason we're here

Cuz we love the game and our music is projects

So so yo hello Makin' sure y'all still there

On stage here tonight be the almighty Theodore Click