Ghostface Killah Bob James Freestyle (feat. Raekwon)
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Yeah
Ayo, you know what? (Yeah)
Go in all these niggas real quick
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
I've seen it all through a Spanish lens, Julio Iglesias
Penthouse sitting on a mountain, it's the craziest
Lions, pinstripe tigers, coconut white manes
Killers with long coats in disguise as big biscuits
Living room floor made out of ice like [?]
[?] like Al Pacino
Scouping coke up out the water like I'm finding Nemo
Fish scale Dominican [?]
Bussin' twelves open [?]
Colombians know it's fuego
Two times on the back of a mural, the heavyweight broke his legs though
[?] papi walk up on me [?] singing Maria [?]
Plus he rich, his 'migos they be [?] sniff
Hе tongue heavy so he talk with a lisp
That's whеn I smoked him (Yeah)
One in his head was left open
[?] into the ocean
Drown yourself, I'm from the Stat' what I told him
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Nah, you don't want to f..ck with Staten Island
The epitome of gunsmoke, niggas be wildin'
Hit you in the back of the head with [?]
[?] street light, smell of sweet violence
Nah, you don't wanna come to Staten Island
These youngins take your head straight off, that's they talent
Bullets knock you off off this box, no crate challenge
[?] street light, smell of sweet violence
[Verse 2: Raekwon]
[?] big Cubans [?]
[?] coolin' with some rich Canelos [?]
He yellin' [?]
Not today [?]
The bitch shoot up his hand
Set it off naturally
Posin' for grams
He came back to me and asked me
[?]
I'm sellin', yo your 'cane is lethal
Let me cop [?]
[?] was all on me [?] three speedboats
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Nah, you don't want to f..ck with Staten Island
The epitome of gunsmoke, niggas be wildin'
Hit you in the back of the head with [?]
[?] street light, smell of sweet violence
Nah, you don't wanna come to Staten Island
These youngins take your head straight off, that's they talent
Bullets knock you off off this box, no crate challenge
[?] street light, smell of sweet violence
