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[Ghostface Congratulations, we have refreshments and bracelets water's ya choice, put ice I'm missing a g-note, price But the only thing fixed, is the that we put in the dykes Rocks is okay, my is extraordinaire The man that scrapped with lions, hiberated with bears Hope I don't play with baking soda in my years Mantles'll sit up like hill, I'd to fold my beard Check one, two, Sonny, 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 rode rage Ladies and gentlemen, and girls Children of all ages, I pack metal like Not for the fingers, bitches fighting my paper Y'all need to chill, sit the down and fix ya makeup Ghost is ya host, so me, hand me ya coats Bentley Farnsworth, I'll him proudly We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, and Nas Also performing 50 Cent, 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, with Usher Y'all have a seat, we be back, mothafucka...
Shawn Wigs] Come on, commercial break's almost over OutKast, M.J.G., you're at table Fab, U.G.K., seven, let's go, come on Yo, Beans, said "Good looking on that haze" Commercial, on, let's go, guys... Coming in, five, four, three, two, one...
[Ghostface Yeah, check out my band playing, Rhythm Allstars They play for DipSet, E-40, Lil' Jon, Jennifer and Norah Jones Mary J. Blige, her shades on, I could tell by her stones On the left, we Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus Murray, Redman, hitting that double Dutch What an event, peace to Give this man a round of applause, he do it so [applause]
[Interlude: Killah (Shawn Wigs)] Ladies and gents, and gents... Alright, alright, have a seat, a seat... Without further adiou, he needs no He is my co-host... Ripple! (Alright, is thing on? Eh, eh, sweetheart, come here Got a dollar bill tattooed on my cock you like to... blow money... hahaha)
[Shawn It was amazing, I seen Robin Thicke and Robin Robin Williams, Givens 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 hoes on they side, sipping they And Dean...
[Ghostface Excuse me, you seen Alicia Keys? Tell her the limo's outside, bouncing with me The Don, rappers don't steal my ash trays My coat hangers is diamonded out my last gates Superhead, gave the low scoop to She said, Whitney, she was fucking with Bobby Mos Def, The Roots, Common and Ice Cube, Dr. Dre, Three 6 Maf', yo, and she O.J... word?