Call My Name - Ghostface Killah

I grace the block with my presence

All praises do.

Now the neighborhood like «Tony we love you»

It’s all good and staying at my brother Mick’s house

Made his house my home.

Enter the zone

Buried him in front law.

Put up a Tombstone

I seen Bammy.

That’s my nickname for Bamboo

She like «What up Tone?

How are you?

Can we speak?

I got some explaining to do»

See your absence made me forget who you were

And I love you for you.

I need a second chance, boo

I say it’s all good.

36 seasons was long

You got weak but I’m here to help weather the storm

You gotta just think with me.

Shit’ll get stinky

I gotta clean the whole motherfucking city

The government’s greedy flushing drugs down these streets

Thugs out here criminals dressed as police

Call my name when you need me

I’ll be there quick fast in a hurry

No need to worry

The all mighty GFK the master venger

New York and city defender

Ay yo, these streets is political,

The government got you on strike by the visual

The TV the crack epidemic.

The real drug dealers, fake cops is true apologetic

How would you like to be in the court of law?

How would you like for me to put

a bullet in your head as large as a baseball?