Ghostface

Ghostface Yo, yo, who the boss when it come to these songs? Ghostface I can't hear y'all Ghostface A little louder Ghostface Uh, yeah, yo, brrr, yo Yo, you can catch me in Zino's on a Friday night Or at the Emmy's, Bentley's, Rolls Royce all white Fresh kicks star-studded up (Yeah) An ounce of blunts to hold me 'til them Theodore undines roll up Soak my hands in olive oil, loyalty eats diamonds Shoot out the Glock while I'm killin' time and Eighty mil' just to resign me My bitches crazy and pull they hair out when they can't find me It's like, ah, we say Mister, mister DJ, bring it back like an instant replay Please, get these wack records off of me I can't breathe, add more pumps so I can stop the wheeze It's like they love garbage (Yeah) For God's sake, I'm the real artist Hear they songs, I'm the shit's father Under my wing like Sanford and Son, grandsons I'm a big dick like Big Pun, Big L and Jason Ghostface Yo, yo, who the boss when it come to these songs? Ghostface I can't hear y'all Ghostface A little louder Ghostface I'm like a green and white kickball I bounce, spin off walls and cars The Wizard of Clarks, Tony Oz In the third grade I bagged pennies (Uh) Rubbed butter on the burns, guess daddy was concerned like many Now daddy's blowin' sherm and Rémy On the road, told the bus to pull over, so I can shit in Denny's This is Tone Tanner, Spangled bandit When four hollows and spangles get tangled, then they cause madness Money don't stop, get it, get it, I'm not finished with it Menaced out, tell your clique that Dennis did it Rock them boats and I cop the ropes A surgeon on mics, I deal with only knives and throats Hold my tongue around fake niggas Look at 'em sideways and pull my trigger Ask me to hit it, I'm like, "Nigga, please, fuck outta here" Fuck war with niggas facin' me, fucker, step up your gear Ghost on the spin-a-dough, plus got the pen exposed Countin' mad money and sheep, niggas peepin' Take a look at the radio, shit soundin' shady, yo Everything I'm hearin' is weak We got them long biscuits, long guns Run for the hills and recharge your guns Come back if you think that you are a don Ghostface Yo, yo, who the boss when it come to these songs? Ghostface I can't hear y'all Ghostface A little louder Ghostface