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[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
One-two, one-two, yo
What the fuck is the deal, it's Toney Starks, nigga
Ya niggas know what time it is, the kid with the lazer beam vocals
You know you messing with a dart master, right now
J-Love, hit them niggas

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, who want to battle the Don?
I'm James Bond, in the Octagon, with two razors
Bet ya'll didn't know I had a fake arm, I lost it,
Wild in war, before rap, I was gettin' it on
Choke a fat nigga out in like forty seconds, my gun get hard
With a .45 steel erection
Eagle on, Kangol hat slanted, coconut, bounce to Morocco
Guerilla medallions, like Flava Flav clock, yo
Niggas want me dead, but they scared to step to me
Rip they guts out, like a hysterectomy
When beef collide, look on the flip, buy a penitentiary kite
Or get you bumped off from the inside
Jaws is hanging, frauds is lifting
They drawers on the floor complaining
Bird ass nigga, resemble, Keenen Ivory Wayans
Stay in your place, dirt bomb rappers get shadowboxed
For training, ya'll still eating bacon...

"Hidden Darts"

"Hidden Darts"

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, I've done walked on fire (fire), never got burnt (burnt)
Slept on glass (glass), never got cut (cut)
And broke a few nose bones, yo, light off a round or two
At certain dudes where they dropped they phones
Yo this straight crack (yeah), even my hand got tooken to jail
For writing murder, my wrist couldn't take it in bail
Then left my fingers for dead, told 'em
"I ain't have nothing to do with the writing"
I hold you down when you be squeezing that lead
Shopping sprees, with my mans on the corner watch D's
Rolling in threes, in them purple capri's'
A gritty bop, my rocks is bigger, wallo's with the gold tassels
Your old slave, with Starkey Love on the shackle
And I stay fly underwater, my toes is iced out
Poofed the nails off, ya faggots can figure the price out
It's chump change, ya'll bitch niggas go get my coco
Get my slippers, before I go gun ho!

"Hidden Darts"

"Hidden Darts"

[Outro: Ghostface Killah]
Ya'll niggas hold your fucking necks
Before you put them shits to sleep
You know what I mean, daddy
It's real like that, coming at all ya'll niggas this year
I gots to come for that title, baby, I don't give a fuck who holding it
Youknowhatimean? Tone on the come up
Youknowhatimean, I'm playing on ya'll niggas, man
So yo, ya'll niggas know what the fuck time it is and shit
Slow the fuck down, nigga, throw this shit in, it's real...

"Hidden Darts"
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]   One-two, one-two, yo   What the fuck is the deal, it's Toney Starks, nigga   Ya niggas know what time it is, the kid with the lazer beam vocals   You know you messing with a dart master, right now   J-Love, hit them niggas      [Ghostface Killah]   Yo, who want to battle the Don?   I'm James Bond, in the Octagon, with two razors   Bet ya'll didn't know I had a fake arm, I lost it,   Wild in war, before rap, I was gettin' it on   Choke a fat nigga out in like forty seconds, my gun get hard   With a .45 steel erection   Eagle on, Kangol hat slanted, coconut, bounce to Morocco   Guerilla medallions, like Flava Flav clock, yo   Niggas want me dead, but they scared to step to me   Rip they guts out, like a hysterectomy   When beef collide, look on the flip, buy a penitentiary kite   Or get you bumped off from the inside   Jaws is hanging, frauds is lifting   They drawers on the floor complaining   Bird ass nigga, resemble, Keenen Ivory Wayans   Stay in your place, dirt bomb rappers get shadowboxed   For training, ya'll still eating bacon...      "Hidden Darts"      "Hidden Darts"      [Ghostface Killah]   Yo, I've done walked on fire (fire), never got burnt (burnt)   Slept on glass (glass), never got cut (cut)   And broke a few nose bones, yo, light off a round or two   At certain dudes where they dropped they phones   Yo this straight crack (yeah), even my hand got tooken to jail   For writing murder, my wrist couldn't take it in bail   Then left my fingers for dead, told 'em   "I ain't have nothing to do with the writing"   I hold you down when you be squeezing that lead   Shopping sprees, with my mans on the corner watch D's   Rolling in threes, in them purple capri's'   A gritty bop, my rocks is bigger, wallo's with the gold tassels   Your old slave, with Starkey Love on the shackle   And I stay fly underwater, my toes is iced out   Poofed the nails off, ya faggots can figure the price out   It's chump change, ya'll bitch niggas go get my coco   Get my slippers, before I go gun ho!      "Hidden Darts"      "Hidden Darts"      [Outro: Ghostface Killah]   Ya'll niggas hold your fucking necks   Before you put them shits to sleep   You know what I mean, daddy   It's real like that, coming at all ya'll niggas this year   I gots to come for that title, baby, I don't give a fuck who holding it   Youknowhatimean? Tone on the come up   Youknowhatimean, I'm playing on ya'll niggas, man   So yo, ya'll niggas know what the fuck time it is and shit   Slow the fuck down, nigga, throw this shit in, it's real...      "Hidden Darts"
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