| | Kunta Fly Shit Lyrics Artist(Band):Ghostface Killah
Yo Lord did you peep that That nigga pussy, that's why I'm gon' eat that Live and direct, five Tec's, med hat Hugh Hef' rows, bang on that out of town nigga coz he UFO Patiently press upon him Ask him, "who you know? where you from? What's up Duke?" Watch how you pop ya gum Empty ya pockets'fore the cops come When I bus take off past the light that ass better Run An' don't look back (no), hide if you have to Dollar vans, just Run into boats if he have to Even got a .38, don't give me no hastle When that little brown book in your pocket read Mathew's Jesus Christ, brothers around here stick together like cheap rice So Run little doggy, wolves is comin' Tell him London, he get done in Flame boy to his brains, hangin' out his onion If you find some error in Kunta Fly Shit Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to cito67@hotmail.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Kunta Fly Shit The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Ghostface Killah" Music | |
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