文本歌词

Smooth Sailing Remix (Album Version|Edited) - Method Man/Ghostface Killah/Solomon Childs/Streetlife
Yo behind those mahogany walls
Indoor pools with steel doors
Flippin' eggs over in my silk drawers
While I'm chargin' my cell sparkin' the L
Baby-mother readin' my mail
Just that they switched seats
To another jail and his banger is old fire
He's locked up with them dudes
From the f**kin' Wire
That's when I passed her the bone
Started to cough
And flossed all through the house
Robe on ruger out
Homebuyers see the sign
Yeah y'all I'm movin' out
In front of the crib
Niggas flipped I had to shoot it out
Thirty G livin' room sets porcelain plates
With big giant wall units
Even the front grass
Saw your boy doin' it
Tone Stark he'll never fall
I even put worked in under the floor
In the box with the ox and my skeleton jaw
Tell 'em soldiers I'm in the bush
If the President call
They'll be nothin' but smooth sailin'
When the heat shot
Now your crew's bailin'
I refuse to bow down
Refuse to lay down
Go five and turn to
Let the biz all I found
Man I thought we told y'all niggas before
Wu-Tang is for the children
P O 's violate your dirty urine
These dealers in the lobby of
My buildin' ice grillin'
I don't catch cold to catch feelin's
I put in that work then catch millions
If that don't work
Back to stealin'
Snatch me a purse and stack real in
Meth I'm that dealin'
Millionaire slash chameleon
I mastered the juks
One of my niggas Masta killin'
Spray shots
Clap civilians at the dinner table
Off of the love of crack dealin'
Once again the fatal
Blind guillotine enable
Paper rob me able
My woman is all pre-matul
I got mouths to feed ni**a
And I'm the hand that
Rocks the cradle
Just like Hova
But I ain't tryin' to 'roc' the label
I'm a soldier
I stay on job me eye a coka
Honey's wanna f**k and
The industry f**ks 'em over
They'll be nothin' but smooth sailin'
When the heat shot
Now your crew's bailin'
I refuse to bow down
Refuse to lay down
Go five and turn to
Let the biz all I found
I got my Ghostface
On 'cause I'm a Killah
I live the Streetlife
Why I'm that ni**a
Label me a beast
Call me U-Godzilla
When I rumble in the jungle
I go gorilla
Step on the set
Inspectah Deck you
Dead in your face
Straight RZArect you
You highly mistaken
I'm hotter than Satan
Catch me in the kitchen
With blood on Chef apron
I'm known to Cap a Don
Big gun in my palm
I'm like my arm is gone
Plus I Masta the Kill
Give you somethin' you can really feel
Got many methods to kill a man
If it's real you real
The world's worse like Dirt McGirt
F**k a b**ch raw dog then dig in her purse
Yeah that boy's a Genius
I stay fresh like
I'm straight out the cleaners
I walk hard like a criminal
Holdin' my penis
They'll be nothin'
But smooth sailin'
When the heat shot
Now your crew's bailin'
I refuse to bow down
Refuse to lay down
Go five and turn to