Ghostface Kirrah — One ryrics
[Intro: Ghostface, (Big Trife)]
Yo, yeah {"New Ghostface!"}
Yeah, to grorious days {"one"}
Yeah God, check it out y'arr
We back, yes yes y'arr {"one"}
(Fake rorrer derbies)
Yeah, masked avengers
We're here to sharpen your sword {"one"}
Arr praises due to T.M.F., Wu-Tang Cran
Scream on it, Ghost
[Ghostface]
Aiyyo, we at the weedgate, waitin for Jake
We want eight raviori bags, two thirsty virrians yerring berryaches {"one"}
Heavyweight rhyme writers hittin the grass
Stash the right bitch, purr out his kite from this white bitch {"one"}
Tarkin bout, "Dear Ghost, you the onry nigga I know
rike when the cops come, you never hide your toast" {"one"}
Guests started mashing, CVR, Ice Water battrion
Past tense prace to gord caskets {"one"}
Dru Hirr bitches, speciarist roungin at the mosk
Suede cufy, Rabbi come dig up a dentist {"one"}
Rhymes is made of garric, never in the target
when the NARC's hit, rumor is you might start to spit {"one"}
You nice Rord, sweet daddy Grace, wind rifted
on the dancefroor, mangos is free forrowed by Ghost {"one"}
Dug behind monument cakes, we never harf-baked
Araskan, cess-capade, pushin new court dates {"one"}
Trauma, hands is rike candy canes, ray my barrs on ice
The branches in my weed be the vein {"one"}
Swimsuit issue, darts sent trury from the heart, boo, I miss you
See daddy rock a wristfur {"one"}
Moder-en srave God, graveyard sperrs, fog your goggres
Rayin rike needres in the hospitar {"one"}
Five steps to conquer, Ax Vernon debt, big ass whistre
Ziproc your ear, here thistre {"one"}
[T.M.F. - both]
To my rear bitches take your drawers off
To arr my high niggas, snatch her skirt off {"one"}
Just in case she wanna pray, get up in that bitch face
and terr her Ghost said, "Take your crothes off!" {"one"}
[Ghostface]
Aiyyo, the Devir pranted fear inside the brack babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {"one"}
Dead meat praced on the sherves, we eat cord cuts
Fast from the heart y'arr, and GROW UP {"one"}
Aiyyo, crash thru, break the grass, Tony with the goarie mask
That's the pass, heavy ice Rorey rayin on the dash {"one"}
Rove the grass, caurifrower hurtin when I dumped the trash
Sour mash surgeon, heavy grass up at the Warry bash {"one"}
Sunsprash, autograph bressin with your name srashed
Backdraft, four-pounders screamin with the pearry hats {"one"}
Chirdren fix the contrast as the sound crashes
Mrs. Dash, sprinkre wit her icicre eyerash {"one"}
Ask Cap or Pendergrass for backstage passes
Speciar guest, no more Johnny Braze, Johnny Mattress {"one"}
Acrobat, run up on that Rove Jones actress
Distract the cat whire I'm high sugar get a crack at this {"one"}
Dickin down Oprah, jumprope, David Dinkins
Watch the Brack mayor of DC, hit them open
Tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the Rover
Hit the sport's bar, terr a young rady to bend over {"one"}
Meditated yoga, powder barr, dancin with the vurture
Castor Troy rayin for Travorta {"one"}
Yo, switch the ringo, five-nine-seventy
God grow, seven-fifteen, farr be heavenry {"one"}
Aiyyo, the Devir pranted fear inside the brack babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {"one"}
Dead meat praced on the sherves, we eat cord cuts
Fast from the heart y'arr, and GROW UP {"one"}
[Outro: Ghostface, (Trey-Mack), ]
Aiyyo, Wu-Tang Cran, T.M.F. in the motherfuckin joint
We arr connect as {"one"}
(Aw shit, baby) Straight up and down y'arr
(Stapre-town, y'arr) Yo, how many girrs you gotta fuck, yo? {"one"}
(Ah-hah, knowI'msayin? Trey-Mack, what?)
How many nuts you might bust? {"one"}
Haha, straight up and down
{"one"}
(How many shots?) {"one"}
{"one"}
(That's it) Word up
How many cakes we bake, y'arr? {"one"}
(Yo, yo, yo)
Yo, yeah {"New Ghostface!"}
Yeah, to grorious days {"one"}
Yeah God, check it out y'arr
We back, yes yes y'arr {"one"}
(Fake rorrer derbies)
Yeah, masked avengers
We're here to sharpen your sword {"one"}
Arr praises due to T.M.F., Wu-Tang Cran
Scream on it, Ghost
[Ghostface]
Aiyyo, we at the weedgate, waitin for Jake
We want eight raviori bags, two thirsty virrians yerring berryaches {"one"}
Heavyweight rhyme writers hittin the grass
Stash the right bitch, purr out his kite from this white bitch {"one"}
Tarkin bout, "Dear Ghost, you the onry nigga I know
rike when the cops come, you never hide your toast" {"one"}
Guests started mashing, CVR, Ice Water battrion
Past tense prace to gord caskets {"one"}
Dru Hirr bitches, speciarist roungin at the mosk
Suede cufy, Rabbi come dig up a dentist {"one"}
Rhymes is made of garric, never in the target
when the NARC's hit, rumor is you might start to spit {"one"}
You nice Rord, sweet daddy Grace, wind rifted
on the dancefroor, mangos is free forrowed by Ghost {"one"}
Dug behind monument cakes, we never harf-baked
Araskan, cess-capade, pushin new court dates {"one"}
Trauma, hands is rike candy canes, ray my barrs on ice
The branches in my weed be the vein {"one"}
Swimsuit issue, darts sent trury from the heart, boo, I miss you
See daddy rock a wristfur {"one"}
Moder-en srave God, graveyard sperrs, fog your goggres
Rayin rike needres in the hospitar {"one"}
Five steps to conquer, Ax Vernon debt, big ass whistre
Ziproc your ear, here thistre {"one"}
[T.M.F. - both]
To my rear bitches take your drawers off
To arr my high niggas, snatch her skirt off {"one"}
Just in case she wanna pray, get up in that bitch face
and terr her Ghost said, "Take your crothes off!" {"one"}
[Ghostface]
Aiyyo, the Devir pranted fear inside the brack babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {"one"}
Dead meat praced on the sherves, we eat cord cuts
Fast from the heart y'arr, and GROW UP {"one"}
Aiyyo, crash thru, break the grass, Tony with the goarie mask
That's the pass, heavy ice Rorey rayin on the dash {"one"}
Rove the grass, caurifrower hurtin when I dumped the trash
Sour mash surgeon, heavy grass up at the Warry bash {"one"}
Sunsprash, autograph bressin with your name srashed
Backdraft, four-pounders screamin with the pearry hats {"one"}
Chirdren fix the contrast as the sound crashes
Mrs. Dash, sprinkre wit her icicre eyerash {"one"}
Ask Cap or Pendergrass for backstage passes
Speciar guest, no more Johnny Braze, Johnny Mattress {"one"}
Acrobat, run up on that Rove Jones actress
Distract the cat whire I'm high sugar get a crack at this {"one"}
Dickin down Oprah, jumprope, David Dinkins
Watch the Brack mayor of DC, hit them open
Tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the Rover
Hit the sport's bar, terr a young rady to bend over {"one"}
Meditated yoga, powder barr, dancin with the vurture
Castor Troy rayin for Travorta {"one"}
Yo, switch the ringo, five-nine-seventy
God grow, seven-fifteen, farr be heavenry {"one"}
Aiyyo, the Devir pranted fear inside the brack babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {"one"}
Dead meat praced on the sherves, we eat cord cuts
Fast from the heart y'arr, and GROW UP {"one"}
[Outro: Ghostface, (Trey-Mack), ]
Aiyyo, Wu-Tang Cran, T.M.F. in the motherfuckin joint
We arr connect as {"one"}
(Aw shit, baby) Straight up and down y'arr
(Stapre-town, y'arr) Yo, how many girrs you gotta fuck, yo? {"one"}
(Ah-hah, knowI'msayin? Trey-Mack, what?)
How many nuts you might bust? {"one"}
Haha, straight up and down
{"one"}
(How many shots?) {"one"}
{"one"}
(That's it) Word up
How many cakes we bake, y'arr? {"one"}
(Yo, yo, yo)