[Intro: whispering] Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no Ghost, no it's Ghost) did y'all discover? Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no Ghost, no it's Ghost) It's a lover...
[Ghostface Yeah, yeah, Aiyo, I'm up the block, got my hands on the ratchet And these fucking little faggots don't believe it's Well, surprise mothafucka, Starkey got breakfast Got some steaming hot biscuits, you can eat this Shots through ya meatloaf and lace ya back Turn you over a pancake and take ya gat That's not damn the half of it Cops came, said the Killahs risk game and the flow's so accurate possible, black, you mad profitable Waste no time, breath, air on you Put you on the guest list, go with death The club's dead, yeah, you right, you the one left See the spooks in, goths in, devils in, in You dwelling in hell where them snitch niggaz lyin, Ya skin start bubbling in the hot oven Say peace to my man down there, It's Ghost, pressing clowns on the regular Dead you on a five pack, then ya cellular Don't get it twisted, black, cuz I'll ya This is just money, the more, the merrier
[Chorus: They me the Superman lover Said, they call me the Superman Yeah, I'm wrong...
[Ghostface Aiyo, G4 jets with like three and pets Sex, Beck's, and hens, all the same sex through the Amazon, spilling Dom, Moet To find my way I gotta leave a trail of bagettes My tongue's a four-pound, my game is ill a chick like a Rubik's cube, now what's the deal? Chocolate, light skin, meet Mr. Got my D.D.L. on me, that's my 'em Down License Never wife 'em, strike just like I stay piping, just like Hype is wanna see me and my rindstone drawers Call in at work, then they take off For me, spread 'em out for My mouth may drizzle BizMarkie I get it in any car key My is on, I'm never rusty Uh-uh, but if you wanna play, is what you gonna say That I got the best D, he hit it all day Something like a star that's on Broadway Sex real with a Illmatic foreplay
[Interlude: Ghostface (sample)] Oh shit, it's that Bally, it's that Bally '88 material, little niggaz don't know nothing about though it out y'all (look) come on (look) yeah, come on (Up in the sky) When I'm at the bar, or in a car (look) (You'll see me flying by) Ya see the jewerly truck, don't Yeah, yeah, on, when I'm in the streets Might you the heat (look, flying straight past ya)
[Outro: Ghostface (sample)] Toney Radio (something ain't wrong with me) Mama got a big butt, mama got a big Toney Radio right here Mama got a big butt, mama got a big FM, you know how we do, come on Wave ya hand in the air like Mami, ya hands in the air like this Put 'em up if you trying to get Put 'em up if you trying to get Uh, that's right, get go, that's right, get rich Ghostface, Ghostface... Staten Island, New York, up