Special Delivery (remix)(feat Craig Mack Ghostface Keith Lyrics

Special Delivery (remix)(feat Craig Mack Ghostface Keith lyrics

[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 durange, 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 save 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