Ghostface Killah - Walking Through The Darkness Lyrics
[intro: ghostface]Yeah you are now listening to the sounds of ghost radio777 fm, we in God dimensionSponsored by stark enterpriseShout out to everybody on staten islandDont touch that dial...Ay yo, ay yo, my names on your roster kid, I mean businessBig elevators mean big businessesSleeves rolled up around five, i, loosen my tieRough day though the stock was highPlus Im hungry, move like the boss of the jointI know it dont mean nothing cuz I brought the jointBut still, realer hits, card dealin shitsBass lips, murder topics, niggas aint shitSo what, I had a rough day?Thats right, and if yall dont like itThen mother*****, yall is ghost in da house!Make noise if its c.r.e.a.m. in da house!Aww shit now, fly coffee tables, haircuts dustMoney this long, you wish you could roll with usSupersoak us, your ***** chose usBe sure to stay away from friends you cant trust[tekitha (ghostface)]Its been so long(yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh)Since he had a true friend(thats right, thats right)True friends are sure hard to come by(uh-huh)But then againHis loyalties lie withinAlways kept his head to the skyAnd they cant see... no n-n-no-no(check it..i want all yall...remember this? yo...cmon, cmon)They cant see him walking through the darkness... no-n-n-no-no(ooha-ooha! yo, ooha-ooha! uh-huh, yeah, ooha-ooha! ooha-ooha!)They cant see him walking through the darkness[ghostface]Yo, yo, yo, the new president americaFlash money, act funnyParty, ride the bubblyGoons and thugs, double hennesseyOne shot to the nose, double energyI don wallabees, *****ing remember meGuess whos back? the w embassy!Even in the dark we electricity, rap celebrities for the longevityStaten and manhattan, thats all libertyB.e.t, mtv always big on meThat I rock coliseums, cop a drop bmDrunk throw his dick out on stage, I gotta see im[then he sung:]Ha! lets get druuunnnnk! ha!Lets get drunk and hiiiiiiiiiiiiigh yeahhhh![ghostface (tekitha)]Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, throw your hands in the air, throw your hands in the air(they cant see him walking through the darkness)Like this yall, like that yall... cmon, yeah(cmon, no-o-o they cant see him walking through the darkness)Yeah... ma, cmon boo... yeah thats right... mother*****a(no-o-o, they cant see him walking through the darkness)Yeah... cmon ma, rock that sick... thats right yo, look at ? ? over thereCmon, cmon we breakin it down(ooh no-o, they cant see him walking through, walking through)Uh-huh, these are the best dancers in the house tonight,Ladies and gentlemen give them a round of applause(no, and the earth, they cant explain... on his road to become... become)Uh-huh, thats how I like it, thats right, listening to the sounds of ghostRadio...Its like that yall... staten island, new york(the chased and get hazed)New york in the house, make some noise!(but ? ? ? )
