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The Hilton (I Need Ya Honey) - текст песни



The Hilton (I Need Ya Honey)


(feat. Raekwon)




[Raekwon]


This Nigga just bought eleven machine guns


And he brought them in my crib




[Ghostface Killah]


Glittered out, stout face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton


Heard Nia Long is in the building


Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service


It looked bugged cause the waiter looked nervous


Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed at the kid


What I do, duck!


Rae up in the shower singing


Son don't know that it's real


Coming looking like he about peel something


In a tight jam, red down, matching like santa


If I could just reach my hammer


He bust two shots, I played mice


Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice


That's when Rae ran out of the back


Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap




[Raekwon]


Yo, what the fuck happened?




[Ghostface Killah]


It was a set up to get wet up




[Raekwon]


Starks your bleeding




[Ghostface Killah]


Nah, his blood fucked my white leather up


Ten G's down the drain


Yo hurry up, we got to get him up


Get the sheets son, let's fix him up


Lock the door, turn the TV off, your kicks is near the light switch




[Raekwon]


Just give me two minutes to iron my shirt, find my ices




[Ghostface Killah]


The hit came quick


Hit the jack, star six


Ghost




[Raekwon and Ghostface Killah]


Put down the phone stupid


Wipe off your prints




[Ghostface Killah]


Rae ran hysterically


Slipped on soap


Landed on his back, with his gat, now that's dope


We got three minutes, nobody seen shit


Somebody might have heard shit


Singing on some Martin, were my momma bird shit


Fuck your socks, that's when we heard the door knock


Everything all right? Partying son, balloons popped


Threw this dude under the bed


A half dressed Raekwon, swallowing diamonds


Had money in juice up on his wedding day


The phone rang off, the tea kettle blew, wifey hitting me,


What you want sweaty, lima beans and kidney


Trashed the beeper, slowly I reached for the reefer


Throw a Costa, peep oh son the house keeper


Soap suds dripping from his nuts, cut up gut


Praying how me make it out the telly and touch




[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]


Fuck it, a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda


We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer


Caught up in the grimy shit


Finding two days later a murder and we got to make this flight shit


It was a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda


We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer


A Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda


We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer




[Raekwon]


Ayo, the pressures on, sonny got murk


Its time to move fast


Ayo, Deini it's on, check out the news flash


Flew out the next day, back to the Tony estates


Blew on the first class flight to L.A.


It ain't take long, I pulled a few strings on the horn


So were it came from?


That nigga we stuck and took the caine from


We should have killed him when we had him


Yo I was holding a Magnum


Yeah we bagged him, but we let him slide in the wagon


His bad little brown ho, from out Chicago


She move his cargo, good at handling Roscoes


We had our eyes closed God, we should have seen it coming


He should have seen me coming, running out the shower gunning


Now that I figured it, she put the waiter on


It all came to me, in back of my mind, just like my favorite song (Texts of songs )


Dawned on me later on


By then the day was gone


How dare this nigga even think that he could take us on


Smoke the Cee Allah


Sent the kite through the Pens


Him and big Dan


Known to split wigs, with razor sharp gems


Giants from Attica riots


Halls is quiet


CO's with babies on their arms look tight


And this nigga from down state got shipped up north


Stocky young fella, running his lips on how he set it off


Then heard that shit, plus got that kite


Money got murdered in his bunk that night




[Chorus]



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