One through this rhyme that you He made up his That every little he does Be designed to you
Ooh, his whole life been walkin' through the rain Until the day he for you And the sun pourin' down
Ay yo, my be Liberace And my is off the hook all day, designed by Versace Y'all just watch me, is how I blow up when y'all finna leave the joint then I show up
Star-spangled up and my chain got Mr. T looked, saw my shit and went Starks stays in luck, There's a new gangster in town and comin' up
Staten Island's cap on hoes with most Crown Royal bottles in the back, blowin' Fly shit Curtis Mayfield and his intro Throw this in whip, convent, your tens blow
Yo' I kick the ill rhymes like Y'all niggas really never rhymes like this C'mon, frontin' at a time like this Pretty Tone in the house, you better hide your
Ghost just a sign of the power You feel in you, oh showers got you by the hour You're dancin', too, oh
Behind the wall Barely spaghetti jewels, for y'all Debbie say "I bet he do" Big bellies to big tellies, Jim Kelly's, we cellies Lils, dusted out heavy in the big Chevy
Kicked the ill rhyme, nah, nah, I it before I keep the club moist, ladies they panties on the floor Action, Atlantic City lights, attraction Slick talk, at the door, got the gat and
Ooh, you know that won't end Makes your day It takes your day that's sad and On a ride to far and
On that dark and sea showed you the light And now you're dancin' so fast and so leaving stormy skies behind
Yo, who got the burner? Ask the Terminator, Wes Snipes shit plus Ghost Vegas Stage show magician, dip with with a of candy I got a lot of babies, y'all ain't
If y'all don't me, y'all don't feel me My is bulletproof, y'all can't kill me In 2003 the is up We on the now, no need for y'all re'in up
Pop your seat up, chop the up, excuse me if I'm horny No doubt, I might knock the up style, all up on the set freezed up All player haters get swiss up
Muthafucka if you with me, throw hands up Look, money at the bar, your man up Me and Piece is like diamonds in the rough I need Viacom money, but rhymin' enough
Ghost showers just a of the power You feel in you, oh Ghost got you by the hour You're dancin', too, oh
Ghost showers just a of the power You in you, oh baby showers got you by the hour You're dancin', too, oh
Ghost just a sign of the power You feel in you, oh showers got you by the hour You're dancin', too, oh
Ghost showers just a of the power You feel in you, oh