My favorite Ghostface Track of all time...and I got a lot of favorites 
Woolly hair, eyes fiery red, feet made of brass
Twelve men following me, it be the God staff
the old rumor is
Blacks become immune and shyt, we never did
Like eating dead birds, trust the pharmacy over herbs
Men marrying men, ill they got the urge!!!

Woolly hair, eyes fiery red, feet made of brass
Twelve men following me, it be the God staff

the old rumor is
Blacks become immune and shyt, we never did
Like eating dead birds, trust the pharmacy over herbs
Men marrying men, ill they got the urge!!!





