Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Milk 'Em , by - Ghostface Killah. Release date: 03.10.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Milk 'Em , by - Ghostface Killah. Milk 'Em |
| Yo, with this game come alotta hate, but there’s alotta snakes |
| Niggas see the size of my dish, and wanna pick a plate |
| Thinkin' I’mma fold under pressure, y’all wanna see me break |
| Had these niggas skating on ice, doing a figure eight |
| Twelve getting strong in the game, y’all can’t touch me |
| I must be, made out of steel, y’all can’t crush me |
| Watch how I paint this picture, into a mixture |
| With symbolic words, when they merge they form a scripture |
| Tone be that nigga, I belong in the ficture |
| Very necessary that my robes is furry |
| Picture me, in the King’s chair blowin' on bark |
| Before queens holding toothbrushes, scrubbin' my Clarks |
| Feedin' me grapes, give me style shakes, Frosted Flakes |
| Flood the plate, twenty four karats that intake |
| I’m all over the globe, like water in moat |
| Cocaine cookouts over portable stoves |
| Watch how we milk 'em this year |
| Ya’ll niggas straight soft, like silk in this here |
| My niggas came off, ran hard for 10 years |
| But this time around, we got a new sound for deaf ears |
| Things is different, now time’s is changing |
| So it’s a new direction that my rhymes is aimed in |
| It’s more than entertainment, it’s hip hop |
| The way that we walk, the way that we talk |
| It’s our language |
| Aiyo, now who you know is more liver than Trife? |
| The piledriver improviser go to work on your body like exercisers |
| My opening lines’ll open your mind |
| Glock popper, clock stopper, leave you frozen in time |
| Plus you never seen me rolling with shines, I’m barely seen |
| Got bitches in all flavors, I call 'em my Dairy Queens |
| Gettin' CREAM, that’s a daily routine, y’all niggas know me |
| I’m the one and only, that’s word to Chef and Pretty Toney |
| Make my debut on Bulletproof Wallets |
| That’s when I come through |
| Stay true, got nothing for free, I had to pay dues |
| You feelin' like a frog then jump, you in the swamp with gators |
| Nigga, we eat you tadpoles for lunch |
| It’s not a hunch, it’s a sure fact |
| Drunk nigga fall back, I’m tellin' you once |
| Don’t get your fronts and your jaw cracked |
| Theodore, we the new villains in here |
| Starks Enterprise, we seeing 20 million this year |
| Watch how we milk 'em this year |
| Ya’ll niggas straight soft, like silk in this here |
| My niggas came off, ran hard for 10 years |
| But this time around, we got a new sound for deaf ears |
| Things is different, now time’s is changing |
| So it’s a new direction that my rhymes is aimed in |
| It’s more than entertainment, it’s hip hop |
| The way that we walk, the way that we talk |
| It’s our language |
| In these war times, who’s the enemy? |
| I’m something like Matt Damon |
| And backin' in my Bourne Supremacy |
| I was brought to bring forth the remedy |
| Deadly ready or not, y’all people better steady the block |
| Or keep the heat coming, steady or not |
| Don’t want no trouble with Joe |
| We’ll throw blows that empty out the whole bungaloo |
| If y’all soldiers can handle my click |
| Then walk forward and find the one that make you cease to exist |
| You never heard me spit as lethal as this |
| Flippin' ya brother man, on the other hand will empty a clip |
| If I build, my life hangs in a myst, the balance we call this |
| Dark and light, I know wrong from right |
| But am I wrong if I live my animal appetite |
| Have a feast in the middle of night, riddle me right |
| And more righteous, must of all your might, you can’t bite this |
| 'Cause the man in your mirror is my likeness |
| And know that act is right |
| Watch how we milk 'em this year |
| Ya’ll niggas straight soft, like silk in this here |
| My niggas came off, ran hard for 10 years |
| But this time around, we got a new sound for deaf ears |
| Things is different, now time’s is changing |
| So it’s a new direction that my rhymes is aimed in |
| It’s more than entertainment, it’s hip hop |
| The way that we walk, the way that we talk |
| It’s our language |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Ghostface Killah
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Trife