歌词
One goes through this rhyme that you
He made up his mind
That every little thing he does
Be designed to entertain you （yeah）
Ooooh （yeah）, his whole life through （thats right）
Hes been walking through the rain （rain）
Until the day he rhyme for you （uh huh, uh huh）
And the sun came pouring down （tell em girl）
Ay yo, my rolls be liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by versace
Yall just watch me, this is how I blow up
Right when yall finna leave the joint then I show up
Star-spangled up and my chain got cuts
Mr. t looked, saw my shit and went nuts
Starks stays in luck, truck
Theres a new gangster in town and hes coming up
Staten islands cap on hoes with most info
Crown royal bottles in the back, blowin indo
Fly shit like curtis mayfield and his intro
Throw this in your whip, convent, your tens blow
Yo I kick the ill rhymes like this
Yall niggas really never wrote rhymes like this
Cmon, stop frontin at a time like this
Pretty tone in the house, you better hide your bitch
Ghost showers just a sign of the power
You feel in you, oh baby
Ghost showers got you by the hour
Youre dancing, too, oh baby
Behind the wall action
Barely spaghetti jewels, machetes for yall
Little debbie say I bet he do
Big bellies to big tellies, jim kellys, we flip cellies
Its lils, dusted out heavy in the big chevy
Kicked the ill rhyme, nah, nah, I said it before
I keep the club moist, ladies throw they panties on the floor
Action, atlantic city lights, main attraction
Slick talk, jiggy at the door, got the gat and
（yeah, cmon）
Oooh, you know that rhyme wont end
（we bout to slow this down right about know and...）
Makes your day worthwhile
（...you know, wait for the drop to come back in and all that and uh）
It takes your day thats sad and blue
（cmon baby girl, sing that, uh, cmon, didnt yall like that? ）
On a ride to far and move
（cmon, didnt yall like that? yeah, say what, say what, say what）
On that dark and troubled sea
（uh, ma, thats right now）
Ghost showed you the light
（tell yall, didnt I tell yall, didnt I tell yall, didnt I tell yall? ）
And now youre dancing so fast and so free
（uh huh, ay yo, hold on, I got you baby）
Theyre leaving stormy skies behind
（check it, I run it back people, lets go, here we go now）
Yo, who got the biggest burner?
Ask the terminator, wes snipes shit plus ghost meets vegas
Stage show magician, dip with with a bunch of candy
I got a lot of babies, yall aint family
If yall dont hear me, yall dont feel me
My album is bulletproof, yall cant kill me
In 2003 the lease is up
We on the block now, no need for yall rein up
Pop your seat up, chop the weed up, excuse me if Im horny
No doubt, I might knock the beat up
Florence style, all up on the set freezed up
All player haters get swiss cheesed up
Muthafucka if you with me, throw your hands up
Look, money at the bar, pick your man up
Me and reese piece is like diamonds in the rough
I need viacom money, but rhymin aint enough
Yo, starks enterprise, yeah, cmon
Thats right, you heard, party muthafuckin people, yeah
Its like that, straight up, nothin but the top, bitch
Yeah, thats right, thats my shit
This shit make you wanna go...yo
Feel-ghost, feel ghost, feel ghost, now flow it, now back
Hop, hop, hop, word
Where do we go, where do we go, where do we go, go now from here?
Ghost showers got you by the hour, holding you, taking you, blessing you
Ahhhh baby, the showers
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