One(feat. T.M.F.)

[intro: ghostface, (big trife)]

Yo, yeah {new ghostface!}

Yeah, to glorious days {one}

Yeah god, check it out y'all

We back, yes yes y'all {one}

(fake roller derbies)

Yeah, masked avengers

We're here to sharpen your sword {one}

All praises due to t.m.f., wu-tang clan

Scream on it, ghost

[ghostface]

Aiyyo, we at the weedgate, waitin for jake

We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villians yelling bellyaches {one}

Heavyweight rhyme writers hittin the grass

Stash the right bitch, pull out his kite from this white bitch {one}

Talkin bout, dear ghost, you the only nigga i know

Like when the cops come, you never hide your toast {one}

Guests started mashing, cvl, ice water battlion

Past tense place to gold caskets {one}

Dru hill bitches, specialist loungin at the mosk

Suede cufy, rabbi come dig up a dentist {one}

Rhymes is made of garlic, never in the target

When the narc's hit, rumor is you might start to spit {one}

You nice lord, sweet daddy grace, wind lifted

On the dancefloor, mangos is free followed by ghost {one}

Dug behind monument cakes, we never half-baked

Alaskan, cess-capade, pushin new court dates {one}

Trauma, hands is like candy canes, lay my balls on ice

The branches in my weed be the vein {one}

Swimsuit issue, darts sent truly from the heart, boo, i miss you

See daddy rock a wristful {one}

Moder-en slave god, graveyard spells, fog your goggles

Layin like needles in the hospital {one}

Five steps to conquer, ax vernon debt, big ass whistle

Ziploc your ear, here thistle {one}

[t.m.f. - both]

To my real bitches take your drawers off

To all my high niggas, snatch her skirt off {one}

Just in case she wanna play, get up in that bitch face

And tell her ghost said, take your clothes off! {one}

[ghostface]

Aiyyo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies

Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {one}

Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts

Fast from the heart y'all, and grow up {one}

Aiyyo, crash thru, break the glass, tony with the goalie mask

That's the pass, heavy ice roley layin on the dash {one}

Love the grass, cauliflower hurtin when i dumped the trash

Sour mash surgeon, heavy glass up at the wally bash {one}

Sunsplash, autograph blessin with your name slashed

Backdraft, four-pounders screamin with the pearly hats {one}

Children fix the contrast as the sound clashes

Mrs. dash, sprinkle wit her icicle eyelash {one}

Ask cap or pendergrass for backstage passes

Special guest, no more johnny blaze, johnny mattress {one}

Acrobat, run up on that love jones actress

Distract the cat while i'm high sugar get a crack at this {one}

Dickin down oprah, jumprope, david dinkins

Watch the black mayor of dc, hit them open

Tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the rover

Hit the sport's bar, tell a young lady to bend over {one}

Meditated yoga, powder ball, dancin with the vulture

Castor troy layin for travolta {one}

Yo, switch the lingo, five-nine-seventy

God glow, seven-fifteen, fall be heavenly {one}

Aiyyo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies

Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {one}

Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts

Fast from the heart y'all, and grow up {one}

[outro: ghostface, (trey-mack), {one}