! lock up your doubt ride out! all five are here for you fight now bury you hurt ride out! five young punks for you! how come it's always up
up from the penile They let you have it, all I do is give them a smile Lifestyles of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch I got a pine box just
dumb I school niggaz 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
records, aah, you sing ghost 20 thousand for a verse, is our routine quote I'm getting rich, aah , you staying broke chilling if even if I'm in a goose
You claim fame, while modest niggas remain I can judge a character like Ito judge a verdict And if you bringin' threats I give you sex if I ain't heard
journey We picked up a guy holding a sign that said, "Twine ball or bust" He smelled real bad and he said his name was Bernie I put in a Slim Whitman
is y'all niggaz still caught up in them battle raps There's beef in the hood, +Escaladin+ like Cadillacs Monkey on your back livin like a junkie Addicted to a
give into the night All those desperate ghosts stuck souls trapped in black holes Became wearwolves stolen souls wanna see me bleed It's a new day a
in the dark Under the moonlight, you see a sight that almost stops your heart You try to scream, but terror takes the sound before you make it You start
Over, your faced wit the black cape over You woke up four Gorillas wit a makeover Packin' a punch asthma pump takeover My crew boards, and the whole plane lays over Yo, yo you
Here I am pouring my heart onto these rooftops Just a ghost to the world That's exactly what I need From up here the city lights burn Like a thousand
favorite records All of you seein' ghosts Twenty-thousand for a verse is our routine quote I'm gettin' rich, all of you stayin' broke Chillin' even if I'm in a
the only ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a Scream Audi Coupe, looking good so I went
up, turn it up The headphones, turn it up Yo, you hear me? (Yeah, whut up Toney?) W'sup Don' Don' (All the way up) You know how we do (Let's get this paper together) You
boys Scene hot and muggy - you might end up in the wrong house You hear the feelin' - snatch that boy He a herb - catch him for a brand new toy [Madam
Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yes, yes, we like to thank you You are the 77th caller You know you just won a pair of Theodore drawers and all that How do you
my gold, I'm good [Hook: Mr. Maygreen] I know you heard it a thousand times Not quite like my design You say that's what you looking for Gator boots