Gatz - Intellectual

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]

Aiyo, come on duke, pass that shit, man (I just got this)

Come on man, what the fuck you mean you just got it man?

You doggin' that shit, Ricky Steamboat ass muthafucka

Yo, lemme get that booze, pass me that booze, for him

Aiyo, Kay Slay, drop that shit, baby

[Verse 1: Shawn Wigs]

This ain't your biggest score, son, this is verbal war

Too much endurance, you never had a chance on tour

Watch me perform, I say some marvelous shit

I got the whole crowd screamin' like "Yeah, that's it"

I'm mack-a-docious, guerilla in the hood, when I wrote this

You know The Source gon' give me a few mics and quote this

No average white boy, my style's too ferocious

Puff trees on the block and I've slept with the toasters

Dug out Janet, jacked off on the posters

Sold explosives, bottle rockets by the grosses

First taste of big money, now I need double doses

Don't need no features, we got Ghost to host us

Theodore Unit, we the new Sammy Sosa's

Guns too big, they won't fit in the holsters

And we sittin' on top of the world, killin' ya'll roaches

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]

Yo, Staten Island got gats, the West got gats

The Jungle got gats, the Killah got gats

The New got gats, the Town got gats

Niggas gon' bust back, come on, what

Medina got gats, Mecca got gats

P-Long got gats, The Desert got gats

Jersey got gats, niggas gon' bust gats

Niggas gon' bust back, fuck it, come on

[Verse 2: Solomon Childs]

A powerful imprint of crimes, Hall of Fame

Not only a killer, but a mastermind

From the Hall of Fame, screamin', who deliver the impact

To strike like the lights in the yard up north

(Get 'em) Music for them entrepreneurs

Who made it with the ki's of coke

All the way back to New York, New York

Fed magazine, they don't wanna come to my hood

They don't want the interview, lyrically able to pen a few

Shit, It'd take a million of you, to hold me back

I'm learnin' how to live lavish, triple digits

I'm learnin' how to move past it (Get 'em)

I'm learnin' how to clean my ratchets

Fuckin' with the Theodore Unit, is drastic

Blizzies, half metal, half plastic