[Intro: Ty Boogie & Ghostface Killah]

Yeah, we gon' take it to Staten Island right now (Yeah, uh-huh)

We gon' take it to Staten Island right now

Yeah, we about to shoot this shit up

New Ghostface, baby, come on (Yeah, here we go, yo)

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]

Dodgin' bullets while I'm guardin' the base like Steve Garvey

Alkaline chips in the bezel, a cold body

Calculated snipers, Eastwood vision, crispy assault rifles

Army of twelve, I call 'em my disciples, bustin' off the Eiffel

I don't know what's wrong with these killers, they so spiteful

Navi rails grippin' the terrain in the rains

Click, bang, yeah, we flip lanes and we switch planes

Butane, spit blue flames, Bruce Wayne, new stain

Camouflage down on some low frames, Hussein

My new chick, a cute bitch

Got the bitch bouncin' off the walls like acoustics

Opened up the safe in the floor, we use toothpicks

A bomb on the VI floor, my man boofed it

Shanks and hammers, a hitman with manners

Blood on his hands, still held the door for Nana

A hole in his arm, he knotted the bandana

He live, blew a bogey and smiled right in the camera

[Bridge: Ty Boogie & Ghostface Killah]

Oh man, let's go, Supreme Clientele part two

Supreme Clientele part two (Yeah, yo, yeah, yo)

New Ghostface, come on

[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]

Ayo, fish scale, red snapper, scales in the Cullinan

I can get right with God and go back to Hell again (Uh)

Play Operation with your bones like a skeleton

Bust fifty thumbs, then slide back in my cell again

Yeah, I'm in the air like a fly cologne

Rub two rocks together, give birth to one stone

Line you up like a chakra, nigga, a silk doctor

Fermented like Asian teas and French vodka

Scrolls, calligraphy, scriptures written in gold

Bitin' is forbidden, hittin', sittin' in glass bowls

We wore graffiti jackets, I miss Mr. Magic

Imagine hearin', "Fuck you, nigga," from Clark Howard

Get my jewels from Jason, you get it from Jared

Every kiss begins with K and then I blast it

Headline, "Paisley Starks has been captured"

Woke him up dead in his drawers with one ratchet