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- Ghostface Killah Cherchez LaGhost 歌词
- Ghostface Killah
- 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)
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