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Tytuł: Special Delivery (Remix)

  • Wykonawca: G-dep
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[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
  Fuck the whole industry!!!!
  You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!
  Y'all must be kiddin me!!! ay yo fuck the whole industry!!!
  Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me now!!!
  
  [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
  Monster cut truck balley shit
  Champagne is spillin while we hit every club that my Denali hit
  Out for this four thousand and better
  The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater
  Pa it's not a big fairy tale that's my ammo
  Fuck bitches on the reg with no problemo
  Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more
  Where I coped two more, bought four for Rza
  Badboy thank you for this special deliver
  Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
  Wonder woman armed, Ghost is intelligent
  May 30 over dust dime I was killin 'em
  Did cash on one sixteen I was feelin 'em
  Then Dave kept the criss cold dollar bill on 'em
  I lived it out -- special delivery
  I spit it out -- special delivery
  I sniffed it out -- special delivery
  
  [Chorus: P. Diddy]
  (I want that) Special Delivery!!!
  This is the remix, special delivery!!!
  Come on, special delivery!!!
  Badboy baby!!, special delivery!!!
  We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!!
  Yeah! G Dep! child of the ghetto! As we proceed!!!
  
  [Verse 2: G. Dep]
  Aiyyo! Aiyyo!
  Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time
  Rare, I'm a give it to 'em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form
  Show power the child of the ghetto is born
  Uh, feet first, preach to the speech I kick ya each verse
  Groove let the shit just spit now it's dirt
  Death pressin ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
  Stand by the grand high exhausted
  At your door where the portrait is the raw shit
  Picture that while I spit anthrax
  On your cd, tape, and wax so stand back
  You don't really wanna jump the gun
  In the air let's flow with disfunctioned lungs
  Go 'head and stand there and bump the gum
  If ya wan't the problem we can hurry up and come bury ya
  I'ma play the courier
  
  [Chorus: P. Diddy]
  Special delivery!!! Yeah come on, Special delivery!!!
  This the remix!!! Special delivery!!!
  Ha ha ha ha!!! Special delivery!!!
  Come on come on!!! Special delivery!!!!
  Yeah yeah!!! Special delivery!!!
  What what!!! Special delivery!!!
  Ladies and gentleman, Keith Murray aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
  
  [Verse 3: Keith Murray]
  Yo! This for my niggas dem special delivery
  Bang ya head off to this fuckin up your memory
  I'll shake your cradle and rock your boat
  Buck 50 your face then butter your throat
  It don't matter where you been or where you at
  I'm here now and I'm bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of England
  Phraseologist natural philosopher wordsmith
  Authentical metaphorical lyricist
  Sharp descriptive writer kill a biter
  Panty raider, party exciter
  Yo Murray what the deal how ya feel?
  Yeah I'm gutter what I utter got you timid hesitatin like I stutter
  Oxy moron don't be dumb
  I school niggas like the united negro college fund
  I see you plottin schemin tryin to snake
  And when you do I'm a give it to you special delivery
  
  [Chorus: P. Diddy]
  (I want that) Special delivery!!!
  This is the remix!!! Special delivery!!!
  Get wit me now come on special delivery!!!!
  Badboy baby!!! Special delivery!!!
  
  Ay yo hold up a second......this is the remix
  so let's bring back my man, Craig Mack
  
  [Verse 4: Craig Mack]
  Aiyyo you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
  as the dumbest motherfucker alive
  Figure you 'gone survive
  You couldn't move to my durange, even in a 4 wheel drive
  And I'm your highness, finest
  You hungry try this, by this livest
  Uh huh, I take my rap style real serious
  What you think it ain't...that serious?
  I bang clubs and streets it's gettin hot
  See Mack won't stop until Mack's on top
  Young black america my CD drop
  In two thousand and two to save hip hop
  Grown folks shake your bones
  In talkin cyclones and terrordomes like Mel Gibson's
  My heat will cook you bweeeyyyyy!!! hook you bweeeyyyyy!!!
  Mack came to shook you bweeeyyyyy!!!! Some of bitches
  
  [P. Diddy]
  Some of bitches!!!
  
  [Chorus & Outro: P. Diddy]
  Take that!!! come on!!! special delivery!!!
  (I need that) Special delivery!!!
  This is the remix!!!! Special delivery!!!
  G. Dep!!!! Special delivery!!!
  Come on now!!! Special delivery!!!
  Child of the ghetto!!! Special delivery!!!
  1-1-5. Harlem's finest!!! Yeah!!!!
  Alumni baby!!!! Special Delivery