[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Yo, hold on, this is the way that I'm cut, right?
Or why I sing, how I dipped under red lights
Martini's is Ghost Deini's
Stretched out on stage with the gauge, flash the TEC like Clint East'
Polo drawers, valour headband
Genova convertible couch in the back with the two nightstands
I'm the man, n***a, 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
Tell the masseuse she can't do it for me, do it for God
I got the mix CD on pause with all DeBarge
Oil me up, please my nuts
Read me a story, tuck me in, somethin' like the seeds'd say
Pass me the cold fresh-squeezed OJ
I got five hundred under my pillow, after I'm done, do my DJ

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
'Cause of that, I'ma rock the show tonight
The Twat Team gon' get those hoes tonight
That's Theodore shit, if you in your whip, two step
You slip, get your whole crew wet
'Cause of that, I'ma rock the show tonight
The Twat Team gon' get those hoes tonight
That's Theodore shit, if you in your whip, two step
You slip, get your whole crew wet
[Verse 2: AZ]
Stand like the Eiffel, move spiteful
Sport the Nike shoe, nice with the mic since high school
Fuck who like who, finna not, n***as trifle
Life cycles, to get dough, it's so delightful
Criminal IQ, spiral condos with the sky view
This is what I do, pioneer, my peeps Piru
Fuck Yakub, all factual, true and living
Polo polobos with the True Religion, no superstition
This beat is sort of proof to listen and hear the real
So y'all new jack n***as, kneel, sit it still
Swig a fifth, get your piff, and chill, fix your grill
It's ill, seen the game vanish in air
From Gallardos to the glamourous gear
Show and prove, how I move, you know hammers is near
Never food, appear rude, though my manners is there
Get it straight, say my grace 'fore stuffing my face

[Chorus: AZ]
'Cause of that, I'ma rock this show tonight
Hustle hard, I'ma get that dough tonight
Crime Money, all we do is just two step
Slip up and get your whole fucking crew wet
'Cause of that, I'ma rock this show tonight
Hustle hard, I'ma get that dough tonight
Crime Money, all we do is just two step
Slip up and get your whole fucking crew wet
[Verse 3: Inspectah Deck]
Fuck the radio, the corners respect
Soldier I, I'm about to get fly like I'm boarding a jet
Watch your mouth, little homie, I demolish your rep
I'm like Mohamed Atta way I'm bombing the set
Bottom line, you got a problem with Deck
I'm like the police guns, son, a n***a name pop in the 'jects
Hate in your blood, green eyes, watching my step
I'm all money like the pres, no stopping the rest
This is Stones and grown man poking his chest
Play hero, watch the K blow a hole in your vest
Why I flow like I know I'm the best?
'Cause I'm spitting the piff, half of y'all dudes rolling with stress
Come and see me, son, you know the address
10304 block work, first homie, show me the checks
Hood crooks living over the edge
Ghost saying, "Nah, that's a good look, focus your specs" (Yup)

[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
'Cause of that, I'ma rock this show tonight
Light your weed, pop your X, let's go tonight
House Gang on the dance floor, two step
You out of line, get your lame ass crew wet
'Cause of that, I'ma rock this show tonight
Light your weed, pop your X, let's go tonight
House Gang on the dance floor, two step
You out of line, get your lame ass crew wet