Phonte - 69th Chamber Intercourse lyrics

[Phonte - imitating Ghostface k**ah] YO! Check the fly 'spragus style n***as! CHECK THE FLY PURPLE GROCERY ON Y'ALL, YO!! YO, YO, the new sh**, check my double barrel style Understand, understand, it's the way we go! The power grocery n***as, flagrant wit aspragus Stars wit the j**els on I eat 'em up like Grey Poupon, my lil' cousin needs Bless her heart, she was dyin in the corner from the way In her shells, the seashells from the shore! The purple groceries, goin down to the Lilac Ave. n***as Hangin out, maxin, Tay hangin off and sh** Yo, it's how I be yo! [Imitating RZA] Yo, it's how I be like that Yo, I be the Ruler, on the track Yo, n***as couldn't understand that sh** Yo, I'm coin though, yo, they s** the dick Comin through, in the number one Digital I got this rhyme - DOO-DOO-DOO! Yeah, y'all n***as could never f** that Y'all n***as could never understand what the f** rap [Imitating Cappadonna] Rapper 'Don, break bread Spit blood, spit bot, what? Come through ya gut, stab ya girl in the bu*t Take orders, understand we take waters n***as could never understand the flow and sh** Cause I'm showin who you f**in wit Understand you s** a dick Go to the crib, f** a b**h without the protection n***as understnad the resurrection And then my n***a, bring the hook in [Hook: imitating Method Man] You got some real good things with you, nasty fast And you know I got some sh*t for yo' nasty a** C'mon, shake yo' fanny, throw yo' thing on down And you know we comin back to resurrect the crown Oh yeah, you didn't know when I tell you fast I got, some CRAZY sh*t, for yo' nasty a** And you know we comin back, comin back real fast Comin back to reclaim the crown on that a** Yo, yo, yo, yo [Imitating Ol' Dirty ba*tard] OHHH!! THey thought I was on some crazy sh** Said I was on CRACK, baby s** the dick! Went tho the jailhouse, slapped her out Aw motherf**ers know what I'm talkin 'bout The Big BAY-BAY, understand I'm not CRAZAY Like Sticky Fingaz, I'll lick ya LAY-DAAAAAAAAY!!! fu*k THE b*tch!!! su*k THE DICK!! YO, YO, b**hes +GOT my Money+ Dirt DOG, motherf**er, sh** ain't funny And the hoes get down, I smell like sh** And I'm not the n***a to be f**in wit!\ Yo, yo, AH-HAH!! [Girl singing very flat in the background] You can nooooooooot defeaaaaaaaaat {"RZA:" Yo, my girl Takeitha in this} The goooooooooooods You will not defeat the gooooooooooooods {*horribly off-key*} YOU WIIIIIIILL NEVER DEFEAT US 'CAUSE WE'RRRRRRRRE FROM THE GOOOOOOOOODS ["RZA" talk over Takeitha singing "GOOOOOOOOOOODS" over and over] Ya know I'm sayin, yo, we droppin this j**el right here Ya know what I'm sayin, cause it's not, it's not It's four sides on the square, you pick the fourth And you divide it, by two, that means two Ya know what I'm sayin. you take that two and you add seven, that's nine numbers YaknowI'msayin? And you nine, minus eight - that's one That one represents the sun that {?} god resonably divine divided the signs of life Ya know what I'm sayin, yo you plant that seed YaknowwhatI'msayin, and that seed germinates Yaknahmsayin, all the way from Austria, Germany, Sweden, yaknahmsayin? It germinates, yaknahmsayin? And that seed comes up And that seed, is at the bus stop, waiting on that bus and it take that bus Yaknahmsayin, and it get there, and if you listen to us You, too will get there Yaknahmsayin, we recorded this at like in '81, yaknahmsayin But we just droppin it now, cause y'all just not ready Yaknahmsayin, sick bag sick...