Versuri 11. Walking Through the Darkness

Yeah you are now listening to the sounds of Ghost Radio 
777 FM, we in God dimension 
Sponsored by Stark Enterprise 
Shout out to everybody on Staten Island 
Don't touch that dial 
 
Ay yo, ay yo, my name's on your roster kid, I mean business 
Big elevators mean big businesses 
Sleeves rolled up around five, I, loosen my tie 
Rough day though the stock was high 
Plus I'm hungry, move like the boss of the joint 
I know it don't mean nothing 'cause I brought the joint 
But still, realer hits, card dealin' shits 
Bass lips, murder topics, niggas ain't shit 
So what, I had a rough day? 
That's right, and if y'all don't like it 
Then motherfuck, ya'll is Ghost in da house 
Make noise if it's C.R.E.A.M. in da house 
Aww shit now, fly coffee tables, haircuts dust 
Money this long, you wish you could roll with us 
Supersoak us, your bitch chose us 
Be sure to stay away from friends you can't trust 
 
It's been so long 
(Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh) 
Since he had a true friend 
(That's right, that's right) 
True friends are sure hard to come by 
(Uh-huh) 
But then again 
His loyalties lie within 
Always kept his head to the sky 
And they can't see no n-n-no-no 
(Check it I want all y'all remember this? Yo c'mon, c'mon) 
They can't see him walking through the darkness no-n-n-no-no 
(Ooha-ooha! yo, Ooha-ooha! uh-huh, yeah, Ooha-ooha! Ooha-ooha!) 
They can't see him walking through the darkness 
 
Yo, yo, yo, the new President America 
Flash money, act funny 
Party, ride the bubbly 
Goons and thugs, double hennessey 
One shot to the nose, double energy 
I don wallabees, fucking remember me 
Guess who's back? The W embassy 
Even in the dark we electricity, rap celebrities for the longevity 
Staten and Manhattan, that's all liberty 
B.E.T, MTV always big on me 
That I rock coliseums, cop a drop BM 
Drunk throw his dick out on stage, I gotta see 'im 
 
Ha! Let's get druuunnnnk! Ha 
Let's get drunk and hiiiiiiiIIIIIIGH yeahhhh 
 
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, throw your hands in the air, throw your hands in the air 
(They can't see him walking through the darkness) 
Like this y'all, like that y'all c'mon, yeah 
(C'mon, no-o-o they can't see him walking through the darkness) 
Yeah ma, c'mon boo yeah that's right motherfucka 
(No-o-o, they can't see him walking through the darkness) 
Yeah c'mon ma, rock that sick that's right yo, look at?over there 
C'mon, c'mon we breakin' it down 
(Ooh no-o, they can't see him walking through, walking through) 
Uh-huh, these are the best dancers in the house tonight 
Ladies and gentlemen give them a round of applause 
(No, and the earth, they can't explain on his road to become become) 
Uh-huh, that's how I like it, that's right, listening to the sounds of Ghost 
Radio 
It's like that y'all Staten Island, New York 
(The chased and get hazed) 
New York in the house, make some noise 
(But?)