G-DEP - Special Delivery (Remix)

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    G-DEP LYRICS
    
    "Special Delivery (Remix)"(feat. Craig Mack, Ghostface, Keith Murray)
    [Intro: Ghostface Killah]
    Fuck the whole industry!!!!
    You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!
    Y'all must be kiddin me!!! ay yo fuck the whole industry!!!
    Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me now!!!
    
    [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
    Monster cut truck balley shit
    Champagne is spillin while we hit every club that my Denali hit
    Out for this four thousand and better
    The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater
    Pa it's not a big fairy tale that's my ammo
    Fuck bitches on the reg with no problemo
    Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more
    Where I coped two more, bought four for Rza
    Badboy thank you for this special deliver
    Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
    Wonder woman armed, Ghost is intelligent
    May 30 over dust dime I was killin 'em
    Did cash on one sixteen I was feelin 'em
    Then Dave kept the criss cold dollar bill on 'em
    I lived it out -- special delivery
    I spit it out -- special delivery
    I sniffed it out -- special delivery
    
    [Chorus: P. Diddy]
    (I want that) Special Delivery!!!
    This is the remix, special delivery!!!
    Come on, special delivery!!!
    Badboy baby!!, special delivery!!!
    We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!!
    Yeah! G Dep! child of the ghetto! As we proceed!!!
    
    [Verse 2: G. Dep]
    Aiyyo! Aiyyo!
    Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time
    Rare, I'm a give it to 'em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form
    Show power the child of the ghetto is born
    Uh, feet first, preach to the speech I kick ya each verse
    Groove let the shit just spit now it's dirt
    Death pressin ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
    Stand by the grand high exhausted
    At your door where the portrait is the raw shit
    Picture that while I spit anthrax
    On your cd, tape, and wax so stand back
    You don't really wanna jump the gun
    In the air let's flow with disfunctioned lungs
    Go 'head and stand there and bump the gum
    If ya wan't the problem we can hurry up and come bury ya
    I'ma play the courier
    
    [Chorus: P. Diddy]
    Special delivery!!! Yeah come on, Special delivery!!!
    This the remix!!! Special delivery!!!
    Ha ha ha ha!!! Special delivery!!!
    Come on come on!!! Special delivery!!!!
    Yeah yeah!!! Special delivery!!!
    What what!!! Special delivery!!!
    Ladies and gentleman, Keith Murray aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
    
    [Verse 3: Keith Murray]
    Yo! This for my niggas dem special delivery
    Bang ya head off to this fuckin up your memory
    I'll shake your cradle and rock your boat
    Buck 50 your face then butter your throat
    It don't matter where you been or where you at
    I'm here now and I'm bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of England
    Phraseologist natural philosopher wordsmith
    Authentical metaphorical lyricist
    Sharp descriptive writer kill a biter
    Panty raider, party exciter
    Yo Murray what the deal how ya feel?
    Yeah I'm gutter what I utter got you timid hesitatin like I stutter
    Oxy moron don't be dumb
    I school niggas like the united negro college fund
    I see you plottin schemin tryin to snake
    And when you do I'm a give it to you special delivery
    
    [Chorus: P. Diddy]
    (I want that) Special delivery!!!
    This is the remix!!! Special delivery!!!
    Get wit me now come on special delivery!!!!
    Badboy baby!!! Special delivery!!!
    
    Ay yo hold up a second......this is the remix
    so let's bring back my man, Craig Mack
    
    [Verse 4: Craig Mack]
    Aiyyo you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
    as the dumbest motherfucker alive
    Figure you 'gone survive
    You couldn't move to my Terrain, even in a 4 wheel drive
    And I'm your highness, finest
    You hungry try this, by this livest
    Uh huh, I take my rap style real serious
    What you think it ain't...that serious?
    I bang clubs and streets it's gettin hot
    See Mack won't stop until Mack's on top
    Young black america my CD drop
    In two thousand and two to change hip hop
    Grown folks shake your bones
    In talkin cyclones and terrordomes like Mel Gibson's
    My heat will cook you bweeeyyyyy!!! hook you bweeeyyyyy!!!
    Mack came to shook you bweeeyyyyy!!!! Some of bitches
    
    [P. Diddy]
    Some of bitches!!!
    
    [Chorus & Outro: P. Diddy]
    Take that!!! come on!!! special delivery!!!
    (I need that) Special delivery!!!
    This is the remix!!!! Special delivery!!!
    G. Dep!!!! Special delivery!!!
    Come on now!!! Special delivery!!!
    Child of the ghetto!!! Special delivery!!!
    1-1-5. Harlem's finest!!! Yeah!!!!
    Alumni baby!!!! Special Delivery
    
    
    [Thanks to lilfizz03@aol.com, rowejo1@aol.com, flatlandforever@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]

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