Metal Lungies Ghostface Killah (Ft. Sheek Louch & Styles P)

[Intro]
World, world, world, premiere, premiere, premiere
World, world, world, premiere, premiere, premiere

[Verse 1: Ghostface]
What these clown niggas hollerin'?
What they need to be hollerin', is "There go Theodore!"
Put the ball down, we can't score
They pen shit to blackboards, make queens out of wack broads
You see us comin'? Fuck that Fam shit, just pass off, you bitch
Crystal' Dana Dane's wrapped around your neck
Lookin' rich, baow, you fucked up now
See my gun, nigga? This baby got stuffed uptown
Shouted out, made a whole safe with the pump root pounds
My buddy, keep my gun, right next to my tummy
Ask the click, yo, they spit metal lungies
Detach wigs, kill flunkies off contact, sonsee
Didn't mommy tell y'all niggas to wear clean undies?
See y'all should have listened to her
She knew her son had a big mouth and some day death would occur
Please for Ms. Gale's sake and her seeds
Pastor Freddy ain't fuckin' around, they knocked him with weed

[Chorus: Ghostface]
Uh-oh (Word up)
It's them (What you talkin' 'bout, baby?)
Real kids spit that shit
(Let's go, let's go, let's go, yo, yeah)