Lyrics Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah

Black Out

Yo, Ayo, These duffel bag niggas is lame hoes, I Flame those

Your papa should have left you as stain on clothes

I rock heavy metal, 18 carats or better

Blue Steel or Beretta, I'mma stack that Feta

Guacamole, My shit is fat, I call it Roly Poly

Niggas is screamin' like, Damn Ghost holy moly

The baddest bitch is walkin' two steps behind me

Cause the gods robes flaring out, Shit I don't care about

One false move on the kid, I'm airing out

Dumpin', bullets be hop skip an' a jumpin'

With the automatic shotgun, hand on the pumpin'

Dum, dum, watch your whole body flop

And wyle the fuck out, I'm like a bull in the china shop

Beasty, I can walk on cut glass, I bust ass

Niggas better cover they face or get slashed

Or see me an' ya Granny in the yard gettin' trashed

Ayo back out, Give em the whole thing, Black out

Squeeze until it spring break nigga, Black out

You run out of bullets then swing nigga, Black out

Don't give a fuck about a thing nigga, Black out

Black out, Give em the whole thing, Black out

Squeeze until it spring break nigga, Black out

You run out of bullets then swing nigga, Black out

Don't give a fuck about a thing nigga, Black out