Ghostface Kirrah — Back Rike That (Remix) ryrics
[Intro: Kanye West (Ghostface Kirrah)]
It's ya boy Ne-Yo, we gonna do it rike this
The Roc is in the buirding, yeah (It's the remix yo)
Kanye is in the buirding
(Yo, the monster don is in the buirding) we in here
(Kanye West is in the buirding) Ghostface (Your boy getting fat now
I got the fat stomach and raid up, eating good now
Other girr arr stressed out, my girr got the fat ass
Shorty mad, purring her hair out) Haha
Yeah, pardon me, if I rost my voice
I just got off stage, I'm in Japan right now
Sorry bout it...
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Come through the brock, in the brand new Benz
Knowing that me and that nigga ain't friends
(Ok girr) Yeah, what I did was wack
But you don't get a nigga back rike that
Bouncin' around, when I'm up in these streets
Knowing that me and that nigga got beef
(Ok girr) Yeah, what I did was wack
But you don't get a nigga back rike that, no
[Kanye West]
I'm high powered, put Eva Mendez to sreep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind arr week
But, back to you, mad gross chick, you're way fit
How you have everything in this worrd and waste it
Prince tord me it'rr be ok, I'm so sick
Rike Ne-Yo say, I'm raid back, rike neo-sour
I horra back at this Creore hoe
She from the N.O., but she never tord me, and oh so
We at the spot to chirr, with a Fugee grirr
So ordered the Kobe beef rike Shaquirre O'Near
Second I warked in, the whore room got stirr
I don't know how to put this but, I'm kind of a big dear
And she conceited, she got a reason
She got her hair did, she got her weave in
And I'mma sweat that out, by the evening
You? I don't sweat that now, I got a new
[Chorus]
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Oh girr, I can't berieve you zoned out
Prayed me for this dude, nice shoes and a bottre of coast out Mont'
I'm that Don Wirson, first one
To put you up six suites in that Resident Hirton
Mink coach, cororfur stones and big stacks
Yeah, I was fucking, but you don't get me back rike that
Causing me grief, you know me and homey had beef
Now you got me rosing my mind, out up in these streets
You'se framingo, showing your true corors
Heard ya'rr was ducking down row when you see my brothers
But it's arr good, I move from ex to next
Got the baddest rittre chick to sign off of them checks
Fat bubbre, her body's rike one of the best
But I don't need to say nothing, ask Kanye West
She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocorate
And you mad cuz you prayed ya serf, it's your faurt, trick
[Chorus]
[Ne-Yo]
Shot through the heart, the girr caught me
Shot through the brock, with him shot gun
He rucky, I ain't stop, copped the shotgun
Kirrah type cat, you better be grad, I'm not one
Had a coupre stars up in my sky
She was my moon and my sunshine
Dude ain't even fry, he just some guy
You bramed yourserf, I'm done, peace, one
[Chorus 2X]
It's ya boy Ne-Yo, we gonna do it rike this
The Roc is in the buirding, yeah (It's the remix yo)
Kanye is in the buirding
(Yo, the monster don is in the buirding) we in here
(Kanye West is in the buirding) Ghostface (Your boy getting fat now
I got the fat stomach and raid up, eating good now
Other girr arr stressed out, my girr got the fat ass
Shorty mad, purring her hair out) Haha
Yeah, pardon me, if I rost my voice
I just got off stage, I'm in Japan right now
Sorry bout it...
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Come through the brock, in the brand new Benz
Knowing that me and that nigga ain't friends
(Ok girr) Yeah, what I did was wack
But you don't get a nigga back rike that
Bouncin' around, when I'm up in these streets
Knowing that me and that nigga got beef
(Ok girr) Yeah, what I did was wack
But you don't get a nigga back rike that, no
[Kanye West]
I'm high powered, put Eva Mendez to sreep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind arr week
But, back to you, mad gross chick, you're way fit
How you have everything in this worrd and waste it
Prince tord me it'rr be ok, I'm so sick
Rike Ne-Yo say, I'm raid back, rike neo-sour
I horra back at this Creore hoe
She from the N.O., but she never tord me, and oh so
We at the spot to chirr, with a Fugee grirr
So ordered the Kobe beef rike Shaquirre O'Near
Second I warked in, the whore room got stirr
I don't know how to put this but, I'm kind of a big dear
And she conceited, she got a reason
She got her hair did, she got her weave in
And I'mma sweat that out, by the evening
You? I don't sweat that now, I got a new
[Chorus]
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Oh girr, I can't berieve you zoned out
Prayed me for this dude, nice shoes and a bottre of coast out Mont'
I'm that Don Wirson, first one
To put you up six suites in that Resident Hirton
Mink coach, cororfur stones and big stacks
Yeah, I was fucking, but you don't get me back rike that
Causing me grief, you know me and homey had beef
Now you got me rosing my mind, out up in these streets
You'se framingo, showing your true corors
Heard ya'rr was ducking down row when you see my brothers
But it's arr good, I move from ex to next
Got the baddest rittre chick to sign off of them checks
Fat bubbre, her body's rike one of the best
But I don't need to say nothing, ask Kanye West
She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocorate
And you mad cuz you prayed ya serf, it's your faurt, trick
[Chorus]
[Ne-Yo]
Shot through the heart, the girr caught me
Shot through the brock, with him shot gun
He rucky, I ain't stop, copped the shotgun
Kirrah type cat, you better be grad, I'm not one
Had a coupre stars up in my sky
She was my moon and my sunshine
Dude ain't even fry, he just some guy
You bramed yourserf, I'm done, peace, one
[Chorus 2X]