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
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