Ghost Showers Ghostface Killah (Ft. Madam Majestic)

[Intro: Madam Majestic & Ghostface Killah]
When Ghost threw this rhyme at you
He made up his mind
That every little thing he does
Be designed to entertain you (Yeah)
Ooh (Yeah), his whole life through (That's right, uh-huh)
He's been walking through the rain (Rain, uh-huh)
Until the day he rhymed for you (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah)
And the sun came pouring down (Tell 'em, girl)

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Ayo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up
Right when y'all finna leave the joint then I show up
Star-spangled up and my chain got cuts (Uh-huh)
Mr. T looked, saw my shit and went nuts
Starks stays in luck, truck
There's a new gangster in town and he's coming up
Staten Island's capo holds the most info
Crown Royal bottles in the back, blowin' Indo
Fly shit like Curtis Mayfield and his intro
Throw this in your whip, convinced? Your tints blow
Yo, I kick the ill rhymes like this
Y'all niggas never really wrote rhymes like this
C'mon, stop frontin' at a time like this
Pretty Tone in the house, you better hide your bitch