Walking Through the Darkness

[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 Don't touch that dial... Ay yo, ay yo, my name's 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 I'm hungry, move like the boss of the joint I know it don't mean nothing 'cuz I brought the joint But still, realer hits, card dealerships Bank slips, murder topics, niggas ain't shit So what, I had a rough day? That's right, and if y'all don't like it Then motherfuck ya'll, it's Ghost in da house! Make noise if it's 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 can't trust [Tekitha (Ghostface)] It's been so long (Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh) Since he had a true friend (That's right, that's 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 can't see... no n-n-no-no (Check it..I want all y'all...remember this? Yo...c'mon, c'mon) They can't see him walking through the darkness... no-n-n-no-no (Ooha-ooha! yo, Ooha-ooha! uh-huh, yeah, Ooha-ooha! Ooha-ooha!) They can't 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 Hennessy One shot to the nose, double energy I don Wallabees, fucking remember me Guess who's back? The W embassy! Even in the dark we electricity, rap celebrities for the longevity Staten and Manhattan, that's 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 him Then he sung: *Ha! Let's get druuunnnnk! Ha! Let's get drunk and hiiiiiiiIIIIIIGH yeahhhh!* [Ghostface (Tekitha)] Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, throw your hands in the air, throw your hands in the air (They can't see him walking through the darkness) Like this y'all, like that y'all... c'mon, yeah (c'mon, no-o-o they can't see him walking through the darkness) Yeah... ma, c'mon boo... yeah that's right... motherfucka (No-o-o, they can't see him walking through the darkness) Yeah... c'mon ma, rock that sick... that's right yo, look at ??? over there C'mon, c'mon we breakin' it down (Ooh no-o, they can't 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 can't explain... on his road to become... become) Uh-huh, that's how I like it, that's right, listening to the sounds of Ghost Radio... It's like that y'all... Staten Island, New York (the chased and get hazed) New York in the house, make some noise! (but ???)