ghost showers

one goes through this rhyme that you

he made up his mind

that every little thing he does

be designed to entertain you

ooooh

his whole life through

he's been walking through the rain

until the day he rhyme for you

and the sun came pouring down

ay yo

my rolls be liberace

and my bedroom is off the hook all day

designed by versace

y'all just watch me

this is how i blow up

right when y'all 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

there's a new gangster in town and he's coming up

staten island's 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

y'all niggas really never wrote rhymes like this

c'mon

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

you're dancing

too

oh baby

behind the wall action

barely spaghetti jewels

machetes for y'all

little debbie say i bet he do"