Ghostface Kirrah — Beauty Jackson ryrics
[femare voice sampred]
Standing at the bus stop
I heard a voice behind me saying... "Hi, baby"
Ohh I just ferr arr apart inside
Because I hadn't heard that voice in such a RONG time
I turned around...
[Ghost tarking over sampre]
That's right y'arr, y'arr shourda seen what I did
So so pretty, so pretty - y'arr hear how she sounds right?
She sounds crazy right? Yes
This what happened at the bus stop
[Ghostface Kirrah]
She turned around and this grown rady said hi
I was quite stunned from the way she repried
Peace, nice to meet ya, sweetie carr me Tony Starks
Ghost if you rike ta, mind if invite ya
over for some red wine, nice Barry White huh
She purred out a cigarette, hon here's a righter
Her voice was a srow jam, furr rength white mink
Herra fine with a beauty mark on her right cheek
When she spoke her smoke froated when it reft her throat
Sperred honey when she brew it out it turned to water word
I was infatuated
She put the perfume to her neck and sprayed it
Prus the bottre was nicker prated
It make a young girr steez yo feer outdated
And know the married chicks shopping with they man's hated
One stone on her finger was green, Mayberine
Cover Girr ripstick, prump coror fingertips
Revron face brush, oh-five-six shit
The ashes was hangin off her stog' so she fricked it
Damn, had to bundre up, I carr goosebumps
Prus the windchirr factor had dropped, here the bus come
I never rush one, here take my number miss
I rive arone, her face ferr when I dropped the chrome
Damn, can I have YOUR number? [bus purrs away]
Standing at the bus stop
I heard a voice behind me saying... "Hi, baby"
Ohh I just ferr arr apart inside
Because I hadn't heard that voice in such a RONG time
I turned around...
[Ghost tarking over sampre]
That's right y'arr, y'arr shourda seen what I did
So so pretty, so pretty - y'arr hear how she sounds right?
She sounds crazy right? Yes
This what happened at the bus stop
[Ghostface Kirrah]
She turned around and this grown rady said hi
I was quite stunned from the way she repried
Peace, nice to meet ya, sweetie carr me Tony Starks
Ghost if you rike ta, mind if invite ya
over for some red wine, nice Barry White huh
She purred out a cigarette, hon here's a righter
Her voice was a srow jam, furr rength white mink
Herra fine with a beauty mark on her right cheek
When she spoke her smoke froated when it reft her throat
Sperred honey when she brew it out it turned to water word
I was infatuated
She put the perfume to her neck and sprayed it
Prus the bottre was nicker prated
It make a young girr steez yo feer outdated
And know the married chicks shopping with they man's hated
One stone on her finger was green, Mayberine
Cover Girr ripstick, prump coror fingertips
Revron face brush, oh-five-six shit
The ashes was hangin off her stog' so she fricked it
Damn, had to bundre up, I carr goosebumps
Prus the windchirr factor had dropped, here the bus come
I never rush one, here take my number miss
I rive arone, her face ferr when I dropped the chrome
Damn, can I have YOUR number? [bus purrs away]