Ghostface k**ah - Columbus Exchange (Skit) lyrics

[Dusty Williams] While in Bolivia, Tony Starks has bumped heads with drug czar Columbo and moved over ten pounds of raw fishscale [Ghostface k**ah] Yo, make sure y'all turn that water down What y'all watchin over there? Is that the Honeymooner marathon? That sh** been on all night right? Alright I smell the coke cookin, Dr. Glove with the eagle in the safe Woodrow the Basehead I surprised him with the first taste He reached for his pipe, pulled his sleeves up Told him it was no cut to be careful, he took a hit, Woodrow damn you His head hit the table, a few rocks fell out his pipe He's bleedin fatal, he smell like it's so ripe Told Trife to get him some ice, Raekwon keep your eye on his wife Tell her to chill, feed her some white I heard a knock three times, nervous me dropped the raw Ol' Dirty dropped his drawer, he put his fronts back And snatched up his coke napkin, with thick snots hangin from his nose Had Woodrows b**h on the floor laughin Goodness gracious, Tony gosh Put away the Frosted Flakes, you're k**in us The residue from the last batch we all was straight Got my son, Chet, spent five, stayed in the house look I lost weight See that was Crime at the door, he got mad I don't give a f** what he got n***az can't keep comin up here, this the spot Yo Crime you know the spot be bumpin, pardon me Plus I'm paranoid, and you know the narcs be huntin n***az probably think that Starks be frontin Cause I spazzed out, rolled up in the stashhouse and barked on Justin Had to size him up for bein on point, stuck now he's f**ed Told him play the window, keep your eyes on that Verizon truck Every fiend that walk through the door, check if he wired up No shorts, only give him a play if he buy enough Cop ten, hit him off with a brand new stem Our sh** is mad potent, one hit they coughin up phlegm Make sure you get that hundred beans from Pam She popped sh** in front of you daddy? Bet we gon' lace her old man He came through sellin his TV's X-Box and PlayStation 3, all he wanted was three Big Frankenstein holdin his MB's Socks hangin out, followin me I'm tryin to hide from the D's, n***a