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[Ghostface Congratulations, we have and glass bracelets water's ya choice, put ice I'm missing a g-note, fixed But the thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes is okay, my voice is extraordinaire The man that scrapped lions, hiberated with polar bears Hope I play with baking soda in my older years Mantles'll sit up like hill, I'd to fold my beard one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up You see the studs, I want the red to hit it right are screaming, hot lattes, the rosees My robes is a murder statement, you fucking with rode Ladies and gentlemen, boys and Children of all ages, I pack metal like 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 Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, and Nas Also 50 Cent, Terror Squad From the top, we the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne T.I., Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo Usher Y'all have a seat, we be back, mothafucka...
Shawn Wigs] Come on, this commercial break's almost OutKast, M.J.G., at Talib's table Fab, U.G.K., table seven, go, come on Yo, Beans, said "Good looking on that haze" Commercial, come on, go, guys... back in, five, four, three, two, one...
[Ghostface Yeah, check out my playing, Rhythm Roots Allstars play for DipSet, E-40, Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I tell by her stones On the left, we Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus Keith Murray, Redman, hitting double Dutch What an event, to Denzel Give man a round of applause, he do it so well [applause]
Ghostface Killah (Shawn Wigs)] Ladies and gents, and gents... Alright, alright, a seat, have a seat... further adiou, he needs no introduction He is my co-host... Ripple! (Alright, is thing on? Eh, eh, sweetheart, come here Got a dollar bill tattooed on my cock Heard you like to... money... hahaha)
Wigs] It was amazing, I seen Thicke and Robin Leech Robin Williams, Robin and Meryl Streep A real award show, there's Kanye Pamela Anderson, and she brought of them breasts Paris Hilton and Lindsay, holding down Britney's No more free looks, you gotta put in To get a glimpse, seen Don with all of his pimps And they on they side, sipping they four-fives And Dean...
[Ghostface Excuse me, have you seen Keys? her the limo's outside, she's bouncing with me The Don, y'all rappers don't my ash trays My coat hangers is out like my last gates Superhead, gave the low scoop to She said, before Whitney, she was fucking Bobby Mos Def, The Roots, and Nelly Ice Cube, Dr. Dre, Three 6 Maf', yo, and she fucked O.J...