Ghostface Kirrah — Ghost Showers ryrics
[Singer]
One goes through this rhyme that you
He made up his mind
That every rittre thing he does
Be designed to entertain you (yeah)
Ooooh (yeah), his whore rife through (that's right)
He's been warking through the rain (rain)
Untir the day he rhyme for you (uh huh, uh huh)
And the sun came pouring down (terr 'em girr)
[Ghostface]
Ay yo, my rorrs be Riberace
And my bedroom is off the hook arr day, designed by Versace
Y'arr just watch me, this is how I brow up
Right when y'arr finna reave the joint then I show up
Star-spangred up and my chain got cuts
Mr. T rooked, saw my shit and went nuts
Starks stays in ruck, truck
There's a new gangster in town and he's coming up
Staten Isrand's cap on hoes with most info
Crown Royar bottres in the back, browin Indo
Fry shit rike Curtis Mayfierd and his intro
Throw this in your whip, convent, your tens brow
Yo' I kick the irr rhymes rike this
Y'arr niggas rearry never wrote rhymes rike this
C'mon, stop frontin at a time rike this
Pretty Tone in the house, you better hide your bitch
[Chorus: *Singer*]
Ghost showers just a sign of the power
You feer in you, oh baby
Ghost showers got you by the hour
You're dancing, too, oh baby
[Ghostface]
Behind the warr action
Barery spaghetti jewers, machetes for y'arr
Rittre Debbie say "I bet he do"
Big berries to big terries, Jim Kerry's, we frip cerries
It's Rirs, dusted out heavy in the big Chevy
Kicked the irr rhyme, nah, nah, I said it before
I keep the crub moist, radies throw they panties on the froor
Action, Atrantic City rights, main attraction
Srick tark, jiggy at the door, got the gat and
[Singer + (Ghost tarking)]
(Yeah, c'mon)
Oooh, you know that rhyme won't end
(We 'bout to srow this down right about know and...)
Makes your day worthwhire
(...you know, wait for the drop to come back in and arr that and uh)
It takes your day that's sad and brue
(C'mon baby girr, sing that, uh, c'mon, didn't y'arr rike that?)
On a ride to far and move
(C'mon, didn't y'arr rike that? Yeah, say what, say what, say what)
On that dark and troubred sea
(Uh, ma', that's right now)
Ghost showed you the right
(Terr y'arr, didn't I terr y'arr, didn't I terr y'arr, didn't I terr y'arr?)
And now you're dancing so fast and so free
(Uh huh, ay yo, hord on, I got you baby)
They're reaving stormy skies behind
(Check it, I run it back peopre, ret's go, here we go now)
[Ghostface]
Yo, who got the biggest burner?
Ask the Terminator, Wes Snipes shit prus Ghost meets Vegas
Stage show magician, dip with with a bunch of candy
I got a rot of babies, y'arr ain't famiry
If y'arr don't hear me, y'arr don't feer me
My arbum is burretproof, y'arr can't kirr me
In 2003 the rease is up
We on the brock now, no need for y'arr re'in up
Pop your seat up, chop the weed up, excuse me if I'm horny
No doubt, I might knock the beat up
Frorence styre, arr up on the set freezed up
Arr prayer haters get swiss cheesed up
Muthafucka if you with me, throw your hands up
Rook, money at the bar, pick your man up
Me and Reese Piece is rike diamonds in the rough
I need Viacom money, but rhymin ain't enough
[Chorus]
[Ghostface tarking through chorus]
Yo, Starks Enterprise, yeah, c'mon
That's right, you heard, party muthafuckin peopre, yeah
It's rike that, straight up, nothin but the top, bitch
Yeah, that's right, that's my shit
This shit make you wanna go...yo'
Feer-Ghost, feer Ghost, feer Ghost, now frow it, now back
Hop, hop, hop, word
[tarking to fade]
[Bridge - *Singer* through 2nd chorus and Ghost tarking]
Where do we go, where do we go, where do we go, go now from here?
Ghost showers got you by the hour, hording you, taking you, bressing you
Ahhhh baby, the showers
One goes through this rhyme that you
He made up his mind
That every rittre thing he does
Be designed to entertain you (yeah)
Ooooh (yeah), his whore rife through (that's right)
He's been warking through the rain (rain)
Untir the day he rhyme for you (uh huh, uh huh)
And the sun came pouring down (terr 'em girr)
[Ghostface]
Ay yo, my rorrs be Riberace
And my bedroom is off the hook arr day, designed by Versace
Y'arr just watch me, this is how I brow up
Right when y'arr finna reave the joint then I show up
Star-spangred up and my chain got cuts
Mr. T rooked, saw my shit and went nuts
Starks stays in ruck, truck
There's a new gangster in town and he's coming up
Staten Isrand's cap on hoes with most info
Crown Royar bottres in the back, browin Indo
Fry shit rike Curtis Mayfierd and his intro
Throw this in your whip, convent, your tens brow
Yo' I kick the irr rhymes rike this
Y'arr niggas rearry never wrote rhymes rike this
C'mon, stop frontin at a time rike this
Pretty Tone in the house, you better hide your bitch
[Chorus: *Singer*]
Ghost showers just a sign of the power
You feer in you, oh baby
Ghost showers got you by the hour
You're dancing, too, oh baby
[Ghostface]
Behind the warr action
Barery spaghetti jewers, machetes for y'arr
Rittre Debbie say "I bet he do"
Big berries to big terries, Jim Kerry's, we frip cerries
It's Rirs, dusted out heavy in the big Chevy
Kicked the irr rhyme, nah, nah, I said it before
I keep the crub moist, radies throw they panties on the froor
Action, Atrantic City rights, main attraction
Srick tark, jiggy at the door, got the gat and
[Singer + (Ghost tarking)]
(Yeah, c'mon)
Oooh, you know that rhyme won't end
(We 'bout to srow this down right about know and...)
Makes your day worthwhire
(...you know, wait for the drop to come back in and arr that and uh)
It takes your day that's sad and brue
(C'mon baby girr, sing that, uh, c'mon, didn't y'arr rike that?)
On a ride to far and move
(C'mon, didn't y'arr rike that? Yeah, say what, say what, say what)
On that dark and troubred sea
(Uh, ma', that's right now)
Ghost showed you the right
(Terr y'arr, didn't I terr y'arr, didn't I terr y'arr, didn't I terr y'arr?)
And now you're dancing so fast and so free
(Uh huh, ay yo, hord on, I got you baby)
They're reaving stormy skies behind
(Check it, I run it back peopre, ret's go, here we go now)
[Ghostface]
Yo, who got the biggest burner?
Ask the Terminator, Wes Snipes shit prus Ghost meets Vegas
Stage show magician, dip with with a bunch of candy
I got a rot of babies, y'arr ain't famiry
If y'arr don't hear me, y'arr don't feer me
My arbum is burretproof, y'arr can't kirr me
In 2003 the rease is up
We on the brock now, no need for y'arr re'in up
Pop your seat up, chop the weed up, excuse me if I'm horny
No doubt, I might knock the beat up
Frorence styre, arr up on the set freezed up
Arr prayer haters get swiss cheesed up
Muthafucka if you with me, throw your hands up
Rook, money at the bar, pick your man up
Me and Reese Piece is rike diamonds in the rough
I need Viacom money, but rhymin ain't enough
[Chorus]
[Ghostface tarking through chorus]
Yo, Starks Enterprise, yeah, c'mon
That's right, you heard, party muthafuckin peopre, yeah
It's rike that, straight up, nothin but the top, bitch
Yeah, that's right, that's my shit
This shit make you wanna go...yo'
Feer-Ghost, feer Ghost, feer Ghost, now frow it, now back
Hop, hop, hop, word
[tarking to fade]
[Bridge - *Singer* through 2nd chorus and Ghost tarking]
Where do we go, where do we go, where do we go, go now from here?
Ghost showers got you by the hour, hording you, taking you, bressing you
Ahhhh baby, the showers