Versuri 18. Cherchez LaGhost

Tommy Mattola, lives on the road 
He lost his lady, two months ago 
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't 
Oh wonder that love 
 
Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me 
No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty 
Lost on the dance floors, I'll attack you all 
Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw? 
Goldie and Ghost, Black African rose 
Star-studded low lenses, plus the mural was dope 
Airbrush W B's, stop 
(Shake your body, body) 
And cop a couple of these 
(She's a hottie, hottie) 
 
Scottfree and Chauncey, very upset 
They're sick and tired of living in debt 
Tired of roaches and tired of rats 
I know they are over 
 
One in the head, I'm fed, this is how we're doin' 
Put a Ruff Ryder on my dick, bust right through them 
Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme 
Fine Dr. Bizerk, Bacardi lime 
We passin' it, takes the shake your Calvin Klein 
Before the floor gets moist, taste and follow mine 
Swallow nine, model dimes from Bahamas 
Slim Doo-Doo makers stuffed inside pajamas 
 
They'll take all your rhymes with a Colgate smile, hey baby 
They'll love you one second, then hate you the next 
Oh ain't it crazy baby, yeah 
Tony's his name, the undefeated champion, yeah 
(Blow 'em down God) 
 
Now he's alone, he's just the king of his throne 
(Yeah, aha) 
Always will be my friend, Ghostface Killah 
(Truly yours, peace boo) 
 
Ghostface, Ghostface Killah 
Ghostface, Ghostface Killah 
Ghostface, Ghostface Killah 
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