Lyrics:
featuring Ghostface, RZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard
[RZA]
Yo Yo Yo doodododododo Yo pssh yo
Yo park the jeep on the street of the Sunset Marquis
streets nigga
Treat the motherfucking ghost like
A grand marquis walk up the leash
20 deep and we order a feast
I come straight from the ghetto
I'm ballin
streets nigga
Treat the motherfucking Ghost like
A Grand Marquis
Walk up with at least 20 deep
And we order a feast
I come straight from the ghetto
I'm
as you please
I am the regent, the marquis
Sowing my bad seeds
Cause I want you bad, ahhh
Cause I want you bad
Fall in hate with me with one trick
You will
it, baby, bend your ass over
In a full house spread, let me hold ya
Marquis, a raw dick motherfucker
Virgin mouthpieces, the best dick sucker
Dick
Verse 1: Brother Marquis
I won't take a bitch to my house
Don't have to see where I'm livin', uh-uh, that's out!
If you want to splak, I know you're
FKI = Fresh Kid Ice
BM = Brother Marquis
Blowfly:
"Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the ass
on that bitch! Look at the titties!"
católica
No mijito, yo no mamo ninguna pinga
(Verse One: Brother Marquis)
I bumped into her at the Coco Cabana
Down in Cuban town in little Havana
I
1: Brother Marquis
You see, me and my homies like to play this game
We call it Amtrak but some call it the train
We all would line up in a single-file
digits
Said, "Yo, this Marquis, baby, are you down with it?"
I arrived at her house, knocked on the door
Not having no idea of what the night had in
and him
Marquis had a ho doin' her and him
China Man have them gettin' down low
My boy King be was bringin' 3 mo'
Come one come all if you can hang
Brother Marquis
The journey was long, but we fought the struggle
We paid off in the end by the bundles
In the beginning, some were against us
But we proved
Sissies! Asshole fuckers, or just plain ol' fuckers!"
Verse 1: Brother Marquis:
I'm a part of this, just like you
I'm a disciple of Satan, with work to do
with the high roll clause
A Lincoln Continental and a Grand Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on chrome D's biatch
The purple furs and the gold
consider yourself warned; they're back on the case:
It's Luke Skyywalker and the Ghetto Style Bass!
{Ghetto} {Get up}
Verse 2: Brother Marquis
Marquis
They're doggin' my mood, but that's all right
Let me discuss and make a fuss with the use of the mike
So as I step to the podium and cause
That Marquis de Sade he played her / frayed her
slayed her / straight-murdered the girl that was her
Now she suffers all the weather / Can't pull
the only one
Okay, fuck it
It was Dominik, David, Braden
All of them did the same to you
Marquis and Sean and Brian
All of them had they way with you
En un carro gran marquis
Iba Rigoberto campos
En otro sus guardaespaldas
Que lo venían escoltando
Calleron en un trampa
De grandes del
how you laid it out for me
When we split up that night, that night
Coming out of the Sunset Marquis
Before you left to deal the fine white
Is this
the ladies from the fly to the shady
Marquis diamonds 600 Mersadies
I'll fly you across the seas in a private jet
Whisper shit in ya ear to get ya
that ain't no crime
Who do you wanna be, Bub?
Gugenheim?
A hotdog only costs that cada dime
If you'd rather be a Duke or Grand Marquis
Well, you
Extortion, murder and every since then I've been a
Fuckin ninja turtle cowabunga
Young Brisc from HOOD ducked off in the old school
Marquis nigga please
off in the old school marquis... nigga please your woo game won't work think you a soulja I'm a put him on a camoflauge shirt... Berg, Weezy, look what
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