dime dikes, with minds right, we choose Queens [Masta Killa] Yeah we wild like rockstars who smash guitars Yo son split his face with the toast, he ain't Ghost It's no joke
dime dikes, with minds right, we choose Queens [Masta Killa:] Yeah we wild like rockstars who smash guitars Yo son split his face with the toast, he ain't Ghost It's no joke