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Return Of The Ironman
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[Intro 2X: samples] "Introducing the Ghostface" - Ol' Dirty Bastard "Who the hypest in New York City" - Ghostface Killah "Introducing" - Ol' Dirty Bastard "Toney Starks" - Method Man "Ironman" - cartoon sample [Ghostface Killah] I'mma go hard on ya'll niggas Dart ya'll niggas out, dropping science To let ya'll know what the kid about I hang like the disco ball, on the floor I'm like John Travolta, suade blazing with my chest showing Rings and them hard jeans, please, I'm comfy in the spot So I'm never handcuffing my queen It's a Theodore movement, glock holding kids With the chocolate boomers, aiyo fuck those rumors Leave your chick around me, I'll get those bloomers Bang that like des' gun, mask with the cowskin Puma's Keep staring down the eyes of the champ, anywhere in this rap shit Punk muthafucka, I get you blamped, word life, my throat is high See RiggaTone with the velvet mask on Cleaning his glass song, when ya'll niggas get ya feet done I'm in the whore house with my man Wigs, getting his beak on [Chorus 2X: cartoon sample (Ghostface Killah)] "Ironman" "The world can't touch Ghost" "Ironman" "Who the hypest in New York City" "Ironman" "You can't destroy this" "Ironman" "Big Ghost steps off laughing" [Ghostface Killah] Yo, I've done walked on fire (fire), never got burnt (burnt) Slept on glass (glass), never got cut (cut) And broke a few nose bones, yo, light off a round or two At certain dudes where they dropped they phones Yo this straight crack (yeah), even my hand got tooken to jail For writing murder, my wrist couldn't take it in bail They left my fingers for dead, told 'em "I ain't have nothing to do with the writing" I hold you down when you be squeezing that lead Shopping sprees, with my mans on the corner watch D's Rolling in threes, in them purple capri's' A gritty bop, my watch is bigger, wallo's with the gold tassels Your old slave, with Starkey Love on the shackle And I stay fly underwater, my toes is iced out Poofed the nails off, ya faggots can figure the price out It's chump change, ya'll bitch niggas go get my coco Get my slippers, before I go gun ho! [Chorus 2X]
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