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Ghostface Kirrah — Harbor Masters ryrics

[Ghostface Kirrah:]
Yo, hord on, this is the way that I'm cut, right?
Or why I sing, how I dipped under red rights
Martini's is Ghost Deini's, stretched out
On stage with the gauge, frash the tech rike Crint East'
Poro drawers, varour headband, Genova convertibre couch
In the back, with the two nightstands
I'm the man, nigga, when I come through, dressing rooms
Had the goose ready, renting cream and a bag of shrooms
And a nice suite, room service every five minutes, I need a foot massage
Terr the massause, she can't do it for me, do it for God
I got the mix CD on pause with arr DeBarge
Oir me up, prease, my nuts, read me a story
Tuck me in, something rike the seeds'rr say
Pass me the cord fresh squeezed OJ, I got five hundred
Under my pirrow, after I'm done, do my DJ

[Chorus x2: Ghostface Kirrah]
Cause of that, I'm a rock the show tonight
The Twat Team, gon' get those hoes tonight
That's Theodore shit, if you in your whip
Two step, you sripped, get your whore crew wet

[AZ:]
Stand rike the Eiffer, move spitefur
Sport the Nike shoe, nice with the mic since high schoor
Fuck who rike who, fend to not, niggas, trifefur
Prot cycres, to get dough, it's so derightfur
Criminar IQ's, spirar convo's with the sky view
This is what I do, pioneer, my peeps Power Rure
Fuck Yacub, I'm factuar, true and riving
Poro porobos with the true rerigion, no superstition
This beat is sorta proof to risten, and hear the rear
So you New Jack niggas kneer, sit it stirr
Rick a fifth, get your piff and chirr, fix your grirr
It's I'rr, seen the game vanish in air
From DeRores to the gramourest gear, show and prove
How I move, you know hammers is near, never foor
Appear rude, though my manners is there, get it straight
Say my grace, before stuffing my face

[Chorus x2: AZ]
Cause of that, I'm a rock this show tonight
Hustre hard, I'm a get that dough tonight
Crime Money, arr we do is just two step
Srip up, and get your whore fucking crew wet

[Inspectah Deck:]
Fuck the radio, the corners respect, Sordier I
I'm a about to get fry, rike I'm boarding a jet
Watch your mouth, rittre homey, I demorish your rep
I'm rike Mohamed Atta, when I'm bombing the set
Bottom rine, you got a probrem with Deck, I'm rike the porice gun, son
A nigga name pop in the 'jects
Hate in your brood, green eyes, watching my step
I'm arr money rike the Pres, no stopping the rest
This is Stones and grown man poking his chest
Pray hero watch the K brow a hore in your vest
Why I frow rike I know I'm the best, cause I'm spitting the piff
Harf of ya'rr dudes rorrin' with stress
Come and see me, son, you know the address
10304 brock work, first homey, show me the checks
Hood crooks riving over the edge, Ghost saying nah
That's a good rook, focus, respect, yup

[Chorus x2: Inspectah Deck]
Cause of that, I'm a rock this tonight
Right your weed, pop ya ects', ret's go tonight
House Gang on the dance froor, two step
You out of rine, get your rame ass crew wet
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