Box In Hand/When You Walk Ghostface Killah (Ft. Method Man & Streetlife)

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, assorted flavor Clarks
No doubt, it be the champ
Yeah, curly head kid
Yo, yo, yo

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
From Gators to blazers, low fades and razors
Big dick saloon, I contact the womb
The Black Asian wrist location keeps circulating
My wonder twin power activate shit on this nation
Allah seen represent the gumby wintergreen
Who walk mean stand up on your block and burn a bean
Sip Ballantyne looking at that bitch wide behind
The thing that's fucking up her grill is that swine
Then turn around take my last pull off the L
These niggas up the block keep looking at me well
But they want the jewel, It Ain't Hard to Tell
I recognize a face, he acting like Denzel
Fuck him, I want to check Mo for a chop
Brought him bald on the sides, light fade, rough top
Now it's a whole new ball game, strategic mind frame
My dialogue's rebellious rain and reign supreme
Glanced at a red light, seen Killa on a ninja bike
Show my love to the god, he peeled out and made a right
{*Sound of speeding motorcycle*}