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  • 作曲 : Coles, Crowe, Ortiz, Pate
    [Intro: Ghostface Killah] "We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service"
    ... **** is these ****** at, man "Please check the number or try your call again" (Aiyo, hello?)
    Aiyo, bring that s**t (what happen, son?)
    That's my word, yo, these ****** is fronting out here (where at, where you at?)
    I'm in Jersey, you know where the ****
    I'm at, *****,
    I'm in Jersey (Aight, so, what happen though, man, what happen?)
    I need that s**t
    I tell you when you get here, don't even worry about that s**t (Aight yo, I'll be right there, man)
    Just hurry the up, bring that big joint (That's my word)
    Yeah (one)
    Yeah [Ghostface Killah]
    In the crib on this rainy day,
    I'm chilling
    Glass pianos and
    Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling
    Persian rugs,
    Moroccan sofas
    I walk to the house in paisley robes and
    Ferragamo loafers
    And Iron Chef just season the salmon
    It's coming down pouring, he watching
    BBC, eating a salad
    I'm on the couch hitting the chalice
    Checking my textes and out of nowhere, my **** is hard as a callus
    I stood up, pulled back my sleeve, checked my watch
    Where the, is my wife, it's 12 o'clock on the dot
    Very impatient,
    I'm getting nervous, can't stop pacing
    My heart's racing, her
    Nextel don't get no service
    Damn, all this over a gallon of milk
    Something, happened to her, somebody wig'll get peeled
    Okay, let me calm down, maybe she at
    Keeba house
    Her birthday's today, we both bought her jeans and a blouse
    Since 7 o'clock, she been gone for
    Owls Jetted up the steps to the master suite, checked the shower
    Nope, all that is there is towels and soap
    Stomach is nauseous, caught a big lump in my throat
    Found a phonebook with mad names, looked down
    Bow, there go
    Keeba, tying my shoes,
    I put the ***** on speaker
    And bluntly adressed her, 'where's my girl?' (Yeah, she ain't out here) (Last time I seen her, Ghost, she beat it on an old *****)
    Yo, Keeba stop playing, yo (Nah, we took a shot of Henn') (Lately she work out by 10, I told her, *****, buy a Benz) (Or even shot a car, I'm getting me some Advil) (Show these , how Keeba love to drive stick)
    I snatched up my raincoat, the grass was soaked
    Under the bed in the guest house, where
    I keep my toast
    I yelled to the
    Chef, yo, watch for
    Kayla, check the pool and the bowling alley
    If anything, just hit my cellular
    Hopped in the go cart, the yard is dark,
    I'm bugging
    Few feet from the guest house, is where
    I parked Hope she's
    OK, is what
    I say in my heart
    But something don't feel right, so is what
    I'm saying to
    God As I got closer, something ain't kosher
    I heard a bunch of squeaky sounds from the house,
    I don't think
    I'm suppose to
    Is this the end, of the
    Starks regime?
    Let me find out somebody on my ground, yo, is pounding my queen [door slowly opens] [Ghostface Killah (Fabolous) {"{"}Shareefa}]
    Yo, I'mma kill, yo! (Hold on, cuz) {"{"}
    Baby, let me explain, you over reacting, that's not what it was}
    Shut the up, you got caught moaning with your legs up
    Eyes all red, what?
    Did ya'll just blaze up?
    Then froze for a sec, so
    I dipped quick, lift the mattress
    Aimed the biscuit at both of them bastards
    What ya'll excuse now (Yo, cuz, she said she live with her pop) (Her dude mad strict, that's why we up in the spot) (And yo, this little trick of yours, bought me a ten G watch)
    He reached down for his drawers, thats' when
    I let off a shot
    Back the up, snatched his covers
    Had 'em looking like the black
    Adam & Eve, some sinful lovers (Chill, Tone, put the gun down)
    How you know my name, son? {"{"}
    Hold on, let me explain}
    Yo, ya'll two is done (Just let me put my drawers, get dressed, before I get rocked) (Cuz real talk, is looking like you trynna let off that glock)
    Yeah, you right, you look familiar, you put my cable in, right?
    The FiOS *****, and you my wife? (Yeah, I put that cable in, *****, we both got caught) (And she a triflyn ass chick, don't act like it's all my fault) {"{"}
    Baby, no}
    Mind your business (Now Kayla, don't stop him, let the sucker do what he do) (He touch me, and he finished) [Outro: Ghostface Killah (Fabolous)]
    What, *****, hold that, eat it (Oh s**t, what the )
    You forgot your drawers
    And your little tools, *****
    You FiOS mustache wearing
    I got you ***** ( you, *****, I'mma see you *****)
    That's why you dive out the window
    On some Jim
    Kelly, s**t, *****, that "We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service"
    ... **** is these ****** at, man "Please check the number or try your call again"
  • 作曲 : Coles, Crowe, Ortiz, Pate
    [Intro: Ghostface Killah] "We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service"
    ... **** is these ****** at, man "Please check the number or try your call again" (Aiyo, hello?)
    Aiyo, bring that s**t (what happen, son?)
    That's my word, yo, these ****** is fronting out here (where at, where you at?)
    I'm in Jersey, you know where the ****
    I'm at, *****,
    I'm in Jersey (Aight, so, what happen though, man, what happen?)
    I need that s**t
    I tell you when you get here, don't even worry about that s**t (Aight yo, I'll be right there, man)
    Just hurry the up, bring that big joint (That's my word)
    Yeah (one)
    Yeah [Ghostface Killah]
    In the crib on this rainy day,
    I'm chilling
    Glass pianos and
    Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling
    Persian rugs,
    Moroccan sofas
    I walk to the house in paisley robes and
    Ferragamo loafers
    And Iron Chef just season the salmon
    It's coming down pouring, he watching
    BBC, eating a salad
    I'm on the couch hitting the chalice
    Checking my textes and out of nowhere, my **** is hard as a callus
    I stood up, pulled back my sleeve, checked my watch
    Where the, is my wife, it's 12 o'clock on the dot
    Very impatient,
    I'm getting nervous, can't stop pacing
    My heart's racing, her
    Nextel don't get no service
    Damn, all this over a gallon of milk
    Something, happened to her, somebody wig'll get peeled
    Okay, let me calm down, maybe she at
    Keeba house
    Her birthday's today, we both bought her jeans and a blouse
    Since 7 o'clock, she been gone for
    Owls Jetted up the steps to the master suite, checked the shower
    Nope, all that is there is towels and soap
    Stomach is nauseous, caught a big lump in my throat
    Found a phonebook with mad names, looked down
    Bow, there go
    Keeba, tying my shoes,
    I put the ***** on speaker
    And bluntly adressed her, 'where's my girl?' (Yeah, she ain't out here) (Last time I seen her, Ghost, she beat it on an old *****)
    Yo, Keeba stop playing, yo (Nah, we took a shot of Henn') (Lately she work out by 10, I told her, *****, buy a Benz) (Or even shot a car, I'm getting me some Advil) (Show these , how Keeba love to drive stick)
    I snatched up my raincoat, the grass was soaked
    Under the bed in the guest house, where
    I keep my toast
    I yelled to the
    Chef, yo, watch for
    Kayla, check the pool and the bowling alley
    If anything, just hit my cellular
    Hopped in the go cart, the yard is dark,
    I'm bugging
    Few feet from the guest house, is where
    I parked Hope she's
    OK, is what
    I say in my heart
    But something don't feel right, so is what
    I'm saying to
    God As I got closer, something ain't kosher
    I heard a bunch of squeaky sounds from the house,
    I don't think
    I'm suppose to
    Is this the end, of the
    Starks regime?
    Let me find out somebody on my ground, yo, is pounding my queen [door slowly opens] [Ghostface Killah (Fabolous) {"{"}Shareefa}]
    Yo, I'mma kill, yo! (Hold on, cuz) {"{"}
    Baby, let me explain, you over reacting, that's not what it was}
    Shut the up, you got caught moaning with your legs up
    Eyes all red, what?
    Did ya'll just blaze up?
    Then froze for a sec, so
    I dipped quick, lift the mattress
    Aimed the biscuit at both of them bastards
    What ya'll excuse now (Yo, cuz, she said she live with her pop) (Her dude mad strict, that's why we up in the spot) (And yo, this little trick of yours, bought me a ten G watch)
    He reached down for his drawers, thats' when
    I let off a shot
    Back the up, snatched his covers
    Had 'em looking like the black
    Adam & Eve, some sinful lovers (Chill, Tone, put the gun down)
    How you know my name, son? {"{"}
    Hold on, let me explain}
    Yo, ya'll two is done (Just let me put my drawers, get dressed, before I get rocked) (Cuz real talk, is looking like you trynna let off that glock)
    Yeah, you right, you look familiar, you put my cable in, right?
    The FiOS *****, and you my wife? (Yeah, I put that cable in, *****, we both got caught) (And she a triflyn ass chick, don't act like it's all my fault) {"{"}
    Baby, no}
    Mind your business (Now Kayla, don't stop him, let the sucker do what he do) (He touch me, and he finished) [Outro: Ghostface Killah (Fabolous)]
    What, *****, hold that, eat it (Oh s**t, what the )
    You forgot your drawers
    And your little tools, *****
    You FiOS mustache wearing
    I got you ***** ( you, *****, I'mma see you *****)
    That's why you dive out the window
    On some Jim
    Kelly, s**t, *****, that "We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service"
    ... **** is these ****** at, man "Please check the number or try your call again"