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Killah] Congratulations, we have and glass bracelets water's ya choice, put ice I'm missing a g-note, price But the only thing fixed, is the holes we put in the dykes Rocks is okay, my voice is The man that scrapped with lions, with polar bears Hope I don't with baking soda in my older years Mantles'll sit up like hill, I'd have to my beard one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it Stones are screaming, hot lattes, the My robes is a murder statement, you fucking rode rage and gentlemen, boys and girls Children of all ages, I pack like braces Not for the fingers, bitches fighting over my need to chill, sit the fuck down and fix ya makeup Ghost is ya host, so allow me, hand me ya Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, and Nas Also 50 Cent, Terror Squad From the top, we have the great Luda, Jeezy and T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, and The Game And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo Usher have a seat, we be right back, mothafucka...
[Interlude: Wigs] Come on, this commercial break's over OutKast, M.J.G., you're at table Fab, U.G.K., table seven, go, come on Yo, Beans, said "Good looking on that haze" Commercial, on, let's go, guys... back in, five, four, three, two, one...
[Ghostface Yeah, out my band playing, Rhythm Roots Allstars They for DipSet, E-40, Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones Mary J. Blige, her shades on, I could tell by her stones On the left, we have Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus Keith Murray, Redman, hitting that Dutch an event, peace to Denzel Give this man a round of applause, he do it so well
[Interlude: Ghostface (Shawn Wigs)] Ladies and gents, and gents... Alright, alright, have a seat, a seat... Without further adiou, he no introduction He is my co-host... Ripple! (Alright, is this on? Eh, eh, sweetheart, come here Got a hundred dollar tattooed on my cock you like to... blow money... hahaha)
[Shawn It was amazing, I Robin Thicke and Robin Leech Williams, Robin Givens and Meryl Streep A award show, there's Kanye West Pamela Anderson, and she brought both of them Paris Hilton and Lindsay, holding down Britney's No more free looks, you put in work To get a glimpse, Don Juan with all of his pimps And they hoes on side, sipping they four-fives And Dean...
Killah] Excuse me, you seen Alicia Keys? Tell her the limo's outside, she's bouncing me The Don, y'all don't steal my ash trays My hangers is diamonded out like my last gates Superhead, the low scoop to Halle She said, before Whitney, she was fucking with Mos Def, The Roots, Common and Ice Cube, Dr. Dre, Three 6 Maf', yo, and she fucked O.J...