Aiyo, Ghost, what's up *****? This "Supreme" talkin' to you and *****t You caught me all the way in Staten Island to see you Beat the two minute and thirty seven second clock Suprise, time started already, mutha*****a, say that *****t, ***** I'mma say it, don't get mad, y'all, I throw my darts sideways Shoot 'em up, bang, bang, through me baby Lovely lady, ***** the spades, drive the kid crazy Before I go to bed, an hour later People be talkin', I feed dolphins My defense'll fly the coop off your mean office My skills is a fortune, Robbin' Leech out a suite auction Teach then fall off the greatest, ***** what they say' Cuz we against the abortions and we Lay low-oh-oh, silent those clowin' foes Got them clothes for his new feud in the road We them Fat Albert *****s, spot runnin' '86 crack viles and pictures Lookin' all suspicous, I'm outAiyo, hold up, what the ***** you stop for?(I got somethin' in my) Nah, you can't be stoppin', GWhat the ***** you ain't got, aiyo, you buggin' and *****t Son, you gotta hurry the ***** up Time is runnin' *****, come, what the *****? I work magic out of liquor store Give me a dollar and I turn that ***** into five And all I need is one more to get things started Get retarded and once you, I'mma fix these artists Take 'em one by one, tie 'em up, line 'em up Treat 'em like a cigar, fire them *****z up They be up in the club, six-three tree'd up With them young 'keds with their gear all beat up This is how I'mma kill 'em with four lines left Hold your breath, say my name five times it's take's practice, yo Decap' him with sayin' my name, it's like matches, yo It's time to ***** up on account in a house or blow Na-na-na-na-na, nah, nah, ***** that four-line *****t You cheatin' and *****t, I ain't come here for all that(I'm tired, though Lord, what the *****) What you mean you tired and *****t, G?You suppose to be that *****, ***** then show me If you that *****, then show me, ***** I hold a mic like I'm Gail Sails Hoppin' over chairs like O.J., my ru*****n' yards Them pen, how the meter spray Happy wife-beater day, don't touch my, cheeba hay Get off my D-I, then go C the K'***cuse me Mr. D.J., please play "Fish" Or that "CherChez", live meeting, ten four, may day-may day Callin' all cars, callin' all cars We have an A.P.B. on Starks and Trife the GodWe left the jewelry store, feelin' like we left the morgue We was frozen and I brought an iced out TrojanThat's for *****es whose golden, who got Toney wide open I put my ring up to my man's waves and seen an ocean Move like a wolf, kid, in sheep's clothin' Snatch the money bag off the milk truck and kept boatin' I be potent like ibuprofen, I be coastin' With two shotties on me, in your grimiest lobby smokin' This mutha*****a made the clock, mutha where the *****? Yo, you be cheatin', mutha, you be cheatin' That's that Staten Island, bull*****t Theodore, you know you might be a GhostBut you ain't Houdini, mutha*****a
Aiyo, Ghost, what's up *****? This "Supreme" talkin' to you and *****t You caught me all the way in Staten Island to see you Beat the two minute and thirty seven second clock Suprise, time started already, mutha*****a, say that *****t, ***** I'mma say it, don't get mad, y'all, I throw my darts sideways Shoot 'em up, bang, bang, through me baby Lovely lady, ***** the spades, drive the kid crazy Before I go to bed, an hour later People be talkin', I feed dolphins My defense'll fly the coop off your mean office My skills is a fortune, Robbin' Leech out a suite auction Teach then fall off the greatest, ***** what they say' Cuz we against the abortions and we Lay low-oh-oh, silent those clowin' foes Got them clothes for his new feud in the road We them Fat Albert *****s, spot runnin' '86 crack viles and pictures Lookin' all suspicous, I'm outAiyo, hold up, what the ***** you stop for?(I got somethin' in my) Nah, you can't be stoppin', GWhat the ***** you ain't got, aiyo, you buggin' and *****t Son, you gotta hurry the ***** up Time is runnin' *****, come, what the *****? I work magic out of liquor store Give me a dollar and I turn that ***** into five And all I need is one more to get things started Get retarded and once you, I'mma fix these artists Take 'em one by one, tie 'em up, line 'em up Treat 'em like a cigar, fire them *****z up They be up in the club, six-three tree'd up With them young 'keds with their gear all beat up This is how I'mma kill 'em with four lines left Hold your breath, say my name five times it's take's practice, yo Decap' him with sayin' my name, it's like matches, yo It's time to ***** up on account in a house or blow Na-na-na-na-na, nah, nah, ***** that four-line *****t You cheatin' and *****t, I ain't come here for all that(I'm tired, though Lord, what the *****) What you mean you tired and *****t, G?You suppose to be that *****, ***** then show me If you that *****, then show me, ***** I hold a mic like I'm Gail Sails Hoppin' over chairs like O.J., my ru*****n' yards Them pen, how the meter spray Happy wife-beater day, don't touch my, cheeba hay Get off my D-I, then go C the K'***cuse me Mr. D.J., please play "Fish" Or that "CherChez", live meeting, ten four, may day-may day Callin' all cars, callin' all cars We have an A.P.B. on Starks and Trife the GodWe left the jewelry store, feelin' like we left the morgue We was frozen and I brought an iced out TrojanThat's for *****es whose golden, who got Toney wide open I put my ring up to my man's waves and seen an ocean Move like a wolf, kid, in sheep's clothin' Snatch the money bag off the milk truck and kept boatin' I be potent like ibuprofen, I be coastin' With two shotties on me, in your grimiest lobby smokin' This mutha*****a made the clock, mutha where the *****? Yo, you be cheatin', mutha, you be cheatin' That's that Staten Island, bull*****t Theodore, you know you might be a GhostBut you ain't Houdini, mutha*****a
