[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 shit 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 shit

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 niggas 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 shit, kick Arabic, bag bricks, karate kicks, fly Wu bitch

Don't hesitate to clap a sugar-woogy – just do it

Hop in the Buick and bounce–Harry's lounge