Cherchez LaGhost

歌曲 Cherchez LaGhost
歌手 Ghostface Killah
专辑 Supreme Clientele

歌词

作词 : Browder, Coles, Darnell
Tommy mattola, lives on the road
He lost his lady, two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
Oh wonder that love
[ghostface killah, (u-god)]
Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me
No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty
Lost on the dance floors, I attack y'all
Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw?
Goldie and ghost, black african rose
Star-studded low lenses, plus the mural was dope
Airbrush w-b's, stop!
(shake your body, body)
And cop a couple of these
(she's a hottie, hottie)
[goldie]
Scottfree and chauncey, very upset
They're sick and tired of living in debt
Tired of roaches and tired of rats
I know they are over
[u-god]
One in the head, I'm fed, this is how we doin,
Put a ruff ryder on my dick, bust right through 'em
Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme
Fine dr. bizerk, bicardi lime
We passin it, takes the shake your calvin klein
Before the floor gets moist, taste and follow mine
Swallow nine, model dimes from bahamas
Slim doo-doo makers stuffed inside pajamas
[goldie, (u-god), {ghost}]
They'll take all your rhymes with a colgate smile, hey baby
They'll love you one second, then hate you the next
Oh ain't it crazy baby, yeah
Tony's his name, the undefeated champion, whoa, yeah
(blow 'em down God)
Now he's alone, he's just the king of his throne
(yeah, aha)
Always will be my friend, ghostface killah
(truly yours, peace boo)

拼音

zuò cí : Browder, Coles, Darnell
Tommy mattola, lives on the road
He lost his lady, two months ago
Maybe he' ll find her, maybe he won' t
Oh wonder that love
ghostface killah, ugod
Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me
No girl can freak me, I' m just too nasty
Lost on the dance floors, I attack y' all
Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw?
Goldie and ghost, black african rose
Starstudded low lenses, plus the mural was dope
Airbrush wb' s, stop!
shake your body, body
And cop a couple of these
she' s a hottie, hottie
goldie
Scottfree and chauncey, very upset
They' re sick and tired of living in debt
Tired of roaches and tired of rats
I know they are over
ugod
One in the head, I' m fed, this is how we doin,
Put a ruff ryder on my dick, bust right through ' em
Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme
Fine dr. bizerk, bicardi lime
We passin it, takes the shake your calvin klein
Before the floor gets moist, taste and follow mine
Swallow nine, model dimes from bahamas
Slim doodoo makers stuffed inside pajamas
goldie, ugod, ghost
They' ll take all your rhymes with a colgate smile, hey baby
They' ll love you one second, then hate you the next
Oh ain' t it crazy baby, yeah
Tony' s his name, the undefeated champion, whoa, yeah
blow ' em down God
Now he' s alone, he' s just the king of his throne
yeah, aha
Always will be my friend, ghostface killah
truly yours, peace boo