Текст (слова) песни: Ghostface - Be This Way

[Intro: Ghostface Killah w/ Billy Stewart samples]
Aiyo... aiyo, what up, yo
What up, yall, this that Pretty Toney shit
Aiyo, I know theres a lot of hoods and shit out there
A lot of niggas done got bodied
A lot of niggas done got robbed and shit
You know what I mean? We love a lot of things in the hood
But time goes on... and if we dont change a lot of shit
Shit always gonna be this way, and thats a muthafucka fact!
True gangsta shit, yall, yo, yo, yo
When yall turn my mic up in here, bareback shit
Knowhatimean? Tired of yall muthafuckas and shit
One-two, fuck around and clob on one of yall muthafuckas
Yo Spidey, put that reverb shit, on
Come on... "Can you feel it? Can you feel it?" Yeah
"Can you feel it..." Lets go, fuck it...

[Ghostface Killah]
Live from Staten Island, where the gangstas kill
Only place on the map, that got the 30 dollar bill
And we front like we got millions
Our specialty is how we willie, niggas
Thats how Buck brought the building
And the police is pussy, they protect and serve
They connect, with baseheads then they frisk our birds
Smack DVDs, blowin herb, Im in the room
Bonin these two white bitches, Ice baggin up work
Thats how we get down, fuck Vegas
The black Carlo Gambino, rockin the wallos
Blow his diamonds in Z-Nos, spicey, verses is jalapeno
Best to leave, when Im in the big Escalade, Im sittin on Dino
Tone Stark, a poets art, kiss the girls
And bake them pies, clean up, some are old darts
This that real live don shit, you heard!

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Yo, they lick forty rounds, today
Okay, plus the shit is mad hot around the way
Niggas dont give a fuck on any time or day
Or if he dyin today, or could he find a way
Blow niggas over turt, bitches, dimes and trays
Blow a nigga a jewel and watch him slide away
Its like that, in the hood, he in the grimy say
But what we trynna say is gonna "be this way"
It dont have to... it dont have to... "My God!"

[Ghostface Killah]
With big carrots and static, with that leaves the bad habits
Drugs layin in buildings with great big automatics
Anonimos in the hood, its a fact, we could do magic
Splatter faggots in lobbies, the heat burn off his eyelashes
Dont try to pass this, back up or youll receive something
Real tragic, them hollowsll race through your jacket
Semi gangstas with weak tactics
Forensic scientists called in to display graphics
For square inch to his back winds
They brain is spleen, its left all over a fiends mattress
Bastard, we cock and squeeze after we leave our ratchets
We keep the hood cryin for massive havoc
No Trix we take from silly rabbits, yo feed them lead carrots
The little mansll connect and they touch that fabric
The only thing that can stop em is that tephlon phat shit
Maybe artillerys heavy like a bunch of fat chicks
Brrrr.... baow! Aint no comin back bitch!

[Chorus]

[Outro: Billy Stewart samples]
"Ways... be this way!" (3X)
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Biscuits (Feat. Trife)
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Kunta Fly Shit
Run (Feat. Jadakiss)
Save Me Dear
Tooken Back (Feat. Jackie-O)
Tush (Feat. Missy Elliott)