Cherchez Laghost Lyrics - Singles - 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 attack y'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 doin, 

put a ruff ryder on my dick, bust right through 'em 

come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme 

fine dr. buzzard, bicardi 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, whoa, 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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