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Walking Through The Darkness Lyrics
by Ghostface Killah
Album: Bulletproof Wallets (2001)
[intro: ghostface]
Yeah you are now listening to the sounds of ghost radio
777 fm, we in God dimension
Sponsored by stark enterprise
Shout out to everybody on staten island
Dont touch that dial...
Ay yo, ay yo, my names on your roster kid, I mean business
Big elevators mean big businesses
Sleeves rolled up around five, i, loosen my tie
Rough day though the stock was high
Plus Im hungry, move like the boss of the joint
I know it dont mean nothing cuz I brought the joint
But still, realer hits, card dealin shits
Bass lips, murder topics, niggas aint shit
So what, I had a rough day?
Thats right, and if yall dont like it
Then motherfuck, 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 dust
Money this long, you wish you could roll with us
Supersoak us, your bitch chose us
Be 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 again
His loyalties lie within
Always kept his head to the sky
And 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 america
Flash money, act funny
Party, ride the bubbly
Goons and thugs, double hennessey
One shot to the nose, double energy
I don wallabees, fucking remember me
Guess whos back? the w embassy!
Even in the dark we electricity, rap celebrities for the longevity
Staten and manhattan, thats all liberty
B.e.t, mtv always big on me
That I rock coliseums, cop a drop bm
Drunk 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... motherfucka
(no-o-o, they cant see him walking through the darkness)
Yeah... cmon ma, rock that sick... thats right yo, look at ? ? over there
Cmon, 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 ghost
Radio...
Its like that yall... staten island, new york
(the chased and get hazed)
New york in the house, make some noise!
(but ? ? ? )































