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Blue Armor (Feat. Sheek Louch)

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]

Uh-huh[Ghostface Killah]

Greasy, razor blades, shots spray, military

Armor, keep blaze packed, all day, dog's day

Groundhog Day, ya'll bitch niggas got sweet hands, word

I know why, why? Ya'll all gay, pop off head

Get your top rocked, way across state

The pamphlet read, from seven to nine, don't hold that weight

Ya'll just bait, I'm a fisherman, I own this lake

When I catch fish, I fry 'em, to they back I flake

I smash ya'll muthafuckas like a seedless grape

And hang niggas like some ceiling fans in K-Mart plates

Feel me? Shake double earthquakes, give thanks, give shanks

Word to my momma, I cut the grass on you fucking snakes

Expose, don't tell, use a mo', round the way

Go-Go down, gone with the wind, he's a he-she

Bitch ass nigga for sale, like Magilla

Standing in the window, with a sign, "Yes, I fuck men, though"[Interlude: Ghostface Killah (Sheek Louch)]

Aiyo, Sheek (What up, dog?)

Stab one of them niggas, nigga, word up![Sheek Louch]

Aiyo, my niggas is wetted, they drunk and they trying to eat

The hammers on 'em, and they ain't out looking for meat

I'm jumping out cars, I'm giving you permanent stars

Your hardest nigga, you can't compare him to ours

I'm sitting on crates, I'm missing probation dates

I'm stuck with this weight, my wifey period late

I'm hot as fuck, my truck keep getting tailed

It's like every week, one of mines getting jailed

Forgetting bail, piss test failed

Got parole on us, then wanna roll on us

I'm at my momma crib sleep, who told on us?

I'm sick to death, I'm on fire in the streets

Like in Back to the Future, when the car left

Ghost'll clap for me, fuck, rap for me

Yo, tell them niggas on the Island, get strapped for me

Het wet ya, and throw the stocking

On his face, like when he first met cha

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