Occupation: Rapper Birth: May 9, 1970
Scooby snack. Jurassic. Plastic. Gas. Booby Trap.
Super-cali-fragalistic-expiali-docious, Docious-ali-expi-fragalistic-cali-super. Cancun...catch me in the room, eatin' grouper..
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck..
Things change. Nothing ever stays the same, yo. You ain't never gonna stay 25 or 30 or 40. You always gonna change. Every day you change..
I'm like a movie director, so wherever I feel that I need to go over this type of beat, that's what I'm going to do, that's where I'm going to go..
It was the beauty that caught me and held my soul hostage... Remember those days? Had you smellin' my boxers..
Roll big blunts, a whole ounce of reefer Rocked that 'Black and Yellow' before Wiz Khalifa It's a killer bee color scheme.
Anything worth having is hard to keep, I love you like my coffee, so hot and so sweet. So, let's stick it out so we never regret it, I could forgi….
I'm spiritual! You know what spiritual means! Me and God has a good relationship. I'm in tune with the universe, the sun, moon, and stars. I'm in tun….
Yo, you 14-carat gold slum computer wizard, Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards!.
The God's tropical...ladies call me 'Black Fruit Punch.'.
Sometimes I look up at the stars and analyze the sky, And ask myself: was I meant to be here...why?.
Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet? Why did Judas rat to the Romans while Jesus slept?.
You gonna hear a lot of loving songs in there, you gonna hear betrayal songs, you gonna hear action that takes place on some of the records ... But i….
Yeah. It's all in the music first. The music is like women to me. It's like how you pick your music: everybody got their own different way how they p….
I wear what fits Ghostface; I'm not gonna wear anything that makes me look strange..
Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse, My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse. I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk, Ya head ru….
It was magic, I felt the bond between us. She was a jelly to my peanuts, Mars to Venus, The Earth to my sun, moon and stars, We added up mathemati….
The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway You try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!) No question, I s….
Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation / My evil third eye blinks with no hesitation.
When you love what you do, more than likely everything is gonna just come out decent..