Lyrics: Dennis Coles/Darrell "Digga" Branch/K. Walker
Music: Dennis Coles/Darrell "Digga" Branch/K. Walker
Ghostface, yo, yo who's the boss when it comes to these songs?
Ghostface,
I can't hear y'all
Ghostface, a little louder
Ghostface, yeah, yeah
Yo, you can catch me in
Z-No's on a
Friday night
Or at the
Emmy's, Bentley's,
Roll Royce, all white
Fresh kicks, star studded up
A ounce of
Gertest to hold me 'til them
Theodore and
Deini's roll up
Soak my hands in olive oil, loyal to each,
DiamondShoot out the clock while
I'm killin' timin'
Eight-mill just to resign me
My ****ing go crazy and pull their hair out when they can't find m
It's like, all he say,
Mr., Mr. D
**ring it back like an instant replay
Please, get these wack records off of me
I can't breath, asthma pump so
I could stop the weez
It's like they love garbage, yeah, for
God's sake,
I'm the real artist
Hear their songs, dumb bitches father'
Under my wing like
Sanford and
SonWeird sons,
I'm a big gun like
Big Pun, Big
L and Jason
Ghostface, yo, yo who's the boss when it comes to these songs?
Ghostface,
I can't hear ya'll
Ghostface, a little louder
GhostfaceI'm like a green and white kickball,
I bounceSpin off walls and cars, the
Wizard of
Clarks, Tony
OzIn the third grade,
I bagged Penny
Well, butter on your burns, guess
Daddy was concerned like many
Now Daddy's blowin' '
Sherm and
RemiOn the road toll up, bust the promoter so
I can **** it i
Denny'sThis is
Tone-Tana, spangled banded with four hammers
Bangles get tangled and they cause manners
Money, don't stop, get it, get it,
I'm not finished with it
Menaced out, tell your click that
Dennis did it
Rock them boats and
I copped them ropes
Resurging the mics,
I deal with only knives and throats
Hold my tongue around fake bitche
Look at 'em sideways and pull my trees
Ask me to hit it,
I'm like, bitch please, bitch outta her
Bitch war with bitches, facin' me, bitches, step up the gea
Ghost dough and spend it though
Plus got the pen exposed
Countin' mad money and sheep, god damn
Take a look at the radio, shit sounding shady, y
Everything
I'm hearin' is weak
We got them long biscuits, long clip shit
Run for the hills and recharge your shit
Come back if you think that you are, are d-d-don
Ghostface, yo, yo who's the boss when it comes to these songs?
Ghostface,
I can't hear y'all
Ghostface, a little louder
Ghostface