Cape Fear

Lyrics

[Intro: Ghostface Killah & (?)] A-yo, who that? (man, I don't know) Who that nigga behind the car? in the black hood (Who? That nigga? Yo fuck that nigga Tone) I told 'em it can be shaky out here, nigga (I got you, nigga) move, move! I take you ass in a house Ain't enough room to shake out here (That's a warning, nigga) Word! This shit is mines [Chorus: Harl3y] Like man, these niggas say they with it man Like how you trappin' but you in a house If you niggas keep on yapping, man Bet them shells'll be in your mouth Like niggas said he from the best side (best side) Tone Starks, I'm from S.I. (S.I.) And got some niggas from the West Side Keep on playin', we be in ya house [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] My crew flying in the spearmint wraith with cream color walls Snake gets floor mat, rich niggas pulling off Jewellery so heavy dog, that's why I pop Tylenol Cargo coke come through, Dough bought 'em all Full link furs, Russian hats from Berlin Two-tone Wallows, the cranberry dyed, I swirl it Come on your block like niggas waving sticks like Merlin Dominican flacko, niggas in long-sleeved shirt and Just mo' money, the floor model looking so ugly 88 Daddy Kane Gumby with a low rugby Bitches wanna rub my belly like "Ghost you so chubby" "Bitch, I been out in Amsterdam getting dope money" Boat money, submarine, ice, stay afloat money Ben'll kill one of you niggas, so don't provoke money WHY!? I'm going all the way up On my Joe shit, blowing loud low on the cut [Chorus: Harl3y] Like man, these niggas say they with it man Like how you trappin' but you in a house If you niggas keep on yapping, man Bet them shells'll be in your mouth Like niggas said he from the best side (best side) Tone Starks, I'm from S.I. (S.I.) And got some niggas from the West Side Keep on playin', we be in ya house [Verse 2: Fat Joe (Ghostface Killah)] Feds still trippin', tryna bag me on a coke case Copped so many Bentleys, now they callin' me the Ghostface Rollie presidential with the gold face Send them killers to your door, nigga, Postmates Contributions to the murder rate We been toe taggin' motherfuckers since the Purple Tape Styles told me to go green to keep calm So I walked to Philippe Chow, ordered the green prawns Free my niggas with cars in they garages Louis V, Versace and Gucci in the carpets I brought them things back from Mexico Flexin' in the tunnel, that fentanyl and perico You know Joe, then the shit lopsided Came with that drip, you can go rock climbin' (Go rock climbing, new Louis Vuitton diamonds Me and Cartagena, it's two of New York's finest) [Chorus: Harl3y] Like man, these niggas say they with it man Like how you trappin' but you in a house If you niggas keep on yapping, man Bet them shells'll be in your mouth Like niggas said he from the best side (best side) Tone Starks, I'm from S.I. (S.I.) And got some niggas from the West Side Keep on playin', we be in ya house