Album: Cold as Ice
[Featuring Ghostface Killah] 
[Ghostface] 
Be friends wit'cha gram! 
I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight 
Hey you  blow your whistle (whistle sound) 
Now clap ya hands and say yeah! (yeah) 
[Ghostface] 
Tune my voice out  tune my mic out 
Tune my voice out  tune my mic out 
Yo  this is how we rock 
This is how we rock 
This is how we rock  rock 
Hey you  blow your whistle (whistle sound) 
[Ghostface] 
Yeah, we in the joint yo 
We in the joint 
Hey yo, hey, yeah, scream 
Hey now, I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up 
(Ah shit!) 
I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight 
(Stand up, yeah) 
Brothers and sisters, if you know you've got your thing together 
(Put your muthafuckin' hand in the air) 
I want you to stand on up! 
Now I got something to tell ya 
(Swing it from left to right) 
I'll tell you, now that I think about it 
(Yeah) 
And now I wanna tell ya how to get your thing together 
(Play with this, you can't play with this) 
Come on now, get a groove going 
(Uh) 
Yeah 
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound) 
[Charli] 
Yo, yo, yo 
Yo tony, what up? 
Heard your dick was good 
[Ghostface] 
You should know, yo I fucked you on the side of my hood 
[Charli] 
Never that dawg 
>From where you can never hit it 
Throw a razor in my mouth on the low 
And suck ya dick wit' it 
[Ghostface] 
The world famous, priceless, still stainless dick 
Pray over this, scoped ya love, nameless 
Heavyweight dick in ya jaw 
Good lickin' fom ya lips, now babygirl throw the song 
[Charli] 
Yo, yo, yo 
Aye yo Tony, you phoney 
We both signed to Sony 
But for half ya pub, ride that dick like a Pony, what 
[Ghostface] 
Yeah, what, put your money on my dick 
Girls, all eyes on my dick 
[Charli] 
Yo, yo, yo 
Cats fatigued out, thinkin' they armies 
My crew arms me with beats, how we swarm bee? 
Who bang?, B'More and Wu Tang, new thang 
Mad at how we do thangs, RZA cop me two fangs 
Official, now I bite through gristle 
Gold teeth style in from Philly to Stanton Island 
While in the meantime, spit mean lines 
Fuck clean rhymes, like mine's grimmy 
Like my niggas be 
Picture me, coming off soft 
Ya'll just cough up shit, I swallow rhymes 
Makin' bitches swallow 9's, re-define 
This rap shit, make my shit a classic 
Like Bethoven, stay posin' 
For the camera, stamina 
Like a crackhead, and crackheads are amauters 
You try me, no in-between like Y to Z 
Pick brains like labotomies 
Still thoughts to charts of Billboard's 
Throw pour ill spores, leave niggsa stiff like still-born's 
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up 
(What, what, what) 
I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight 
(Stand up baby, stand up baby) 
Brothers and sisters, if you know you've got your thing together 
I want you to stand on up! 
(Stand up yo) 
Now I got something to tell ya 
I'll tell you, now that I think about it 
(Yeah, what, what, what) 
And now I wanna tell ya how to get your thing together 
[Ghostface] 
I'm like Spider-Man's fifth brohter up in the Clan 
Drop like crap's that's scattered all up in ya van 
Skelly-man crook, character star 
In Donna Boines book 
MGM, Heaven and Hell, sat with the cook 
With the big spice bone, red hair's is killin' me 
Knotted up, twisted and green 
Seen them crystal's in that rap yo 
And get Barear 
Bear hug and five hundered ounce of that Staision 
Wild man, Sarah 
Rush after hours, Alpha in the beds 
Caked hands like Dai Smith, rap haggler with a fade 
Magillia, Charli Baltimore with Hazel driftin' withdrawels 
Wind Face start with the Killah 
Stood still, a whole river chill 
Looked up and got dogged, that's when RZA started to build 
Hey yeah! 
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up 
Hey yeah! 
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up 
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound) 
[Charli] 
What, what, what, what! 
[Ghostface] 
Aye yo, you craze me, turtleneck nigga rockin' Pasley 
Shots crazily, steady blazin' where the spaids be 
Teams like Starsky and Hutch, you put deluxe truck 
Ya bankrupt, 52's Knox, I heard you Ku Klux, damn 
Tear it out the van, sweat it with a tan 
With get like Remo spray can, suga the ram 
Fuck a cocktail, get my balls licked in Hell 
Read his Igloo Tales, hell all the dogs with broken tails 
Salt range, short order tab 
Ironman, bubble bath, nuclear, split the atom in half 
Meet dime O's, fifth brother bug inside 8 pole 
Change though, crush the birds inside the strip pose 
[Charli] 
Rap Conspiracy, hold songs for ransom 
Lancin' in Ghostmode, coke mixed with Branson 
Sheisty, tree's soaked in half-ki's 
Sabotage N.Y. with snipe's and 79's 
Channel 9's scene street team made news with who's 
Charli, every 16 bars be 
Sickening, peep the scription 
Rhyme vixen 
Keep the clips in tact, watch ya back 
Ain't done yet, 8-Spunett 
Poison webbers 
Spider-Woman, two legged, how we did it 
What! 
Come on and get a groove goin'! 
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound) 
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound) 
Now clap your hands and say yeah 
Yeah.... 
Now let me count it off 
1.. 2... 3 
Hey 
Hey, hey, hey yeah! 
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up