ABC lyrics
by Styles P
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Chunky Garlic, Brolic – please, be careful with my chains
Stop playing games, it costs too much
The jewelry man said it might attract feds
The few men that wore this sh*t was found dead
See, it's not a game, the power I possessed is real
Weight up up, money caked up, tape ducts and kill
Rock my gold bowl, Polo robes – Scrooge McDuck sh*t
Uncle Ghost went download Gold
Weathered sixth floor, Brooklyn House
Slid through quietly, then took the house
Spazzed out on a faggot, then they moved me out
"Hurry, check the box office, my new movie's out!"
I'm not feelin broke n*ggas that be frontin' for nothin'
Stuntin' wanna-rock playboy, I keep it comin'
Word to Benny, I'm quick to buck 50 somethin'
I'll be right up on that ass like you 60 somethin'
Come on
[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]
Big head ants, lamps that glow
Goldfish with gold chains hangin' from they necks, they swim slow
Watch me poke vics, sit slick, throw Vicks on it
Ship sh*t, kick Arabic, bag bricks, karate kicks, fly Wu b*tch
Don't hesitate to clap a sugar-woogy – just do it
Hop in the Buick and bounce–Harry's lounge