Ghostface k**ah - New God Flow lyrics

[Produced by Boogz N Tapez, Kanye West, and Anthony Kilhoffer] [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that body Come and have a good time with G.O.D [Verse 1: Pusha T + Kanye West] I believe there's a God above me I'm just the God of everything else I put holes in everything else "New God Flow," f** everything else Supreme dope dealer, write it in bold letters They love a n***a's spirit like Pac at the Coachella They said Push ain't fit with the umbrella But I was good with the yay as a wholesaler I think it's good that 'Ye got a blow dealer A hot temper, matched with a cold k**er I came aboard for more than just to rhyme with him Think '99, when Puff woulda had Shyne with him, yuugh! Matchin' Daytonas, rose gold on us Goin' H·A·M in Ibiza done took a toll on us But since you overdo it, I'ma pour more Well if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door [Hook: Ghostface k**ah + Kanye West] Shake that body, party that bod- That's rare, n***a! Shake that body, party that bod Ric Flair, n***a! Shake that body, party that body Yeah, n***a! Come and have a good time with G.O.D Yeah Shake that body, party that bod- Woah Shake that body, party that bod- Woah Shake that body, party that body It's the new God flow, n***as Come and have a good time with G.O.D Yo [Verse 2: Pusha T] Step on they necks 'til they can't breathe Claim they five stars but sell you dreams They say d**h multiplies by threes Line them all up and let's just see f** em 'Ye, f** em 'Ye! I wouldn't piss on that n***a with Grand Marnier (Woo!) They sh** is shoppin' at Targét (Woo!) My sh** is luxury Balmain (Ay!) I'm balling, Amar'e A nick sold in the park then I want in What's a king without a crown, n***a? (What?) What's a circus without you clown n***as? (Hah) What's a brick from an outta-town n***a When you flood and you can drown n***as? (Yuuugh) Here's the G.O.O.D. Music golden child M.A. dollar sign, can't nobody hold me down [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] Shake that body, party that bod Shake that body, party that bod Shake that body, party that body Come and have a good time with G.O.D [Verse 3: Kanye West] Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man But the Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman Went from most hated to the champion god flow I guess that's a feeling only me and Lebron know I'm living three dreams: Biggie Smalls', Dr. King Rodney King's, uhh Cause we can't get along - no resolution 'Til we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston Cars, money, girls and the clothes Aww man, you sold your soul Naww man, mad people was frontin' Aww man, made somethin' from nothin' Picture workin' so hard, and you can't cut through That can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you What has the world come to? I'm from the 312 Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come true Like there the god go, in his Murcielago From workin' McDonalds, barely payin' the car note He even got enough, to get his mama a condo Then they ran up and shot him, right in front of his mom 40 k**ings in a weekend, 40 k**ings in a week Man, the summer too hot, you can feel it in the street Welcome to Sunday service, if you hope to someday serve us We got green in our eyes, just follow my Erick Sermon Did Moses not part the water with the cane? Did strippers not make an ark when I made it rain? Did Yeezy, not get signed by Hov and Dame? And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains? In Jesus' name, let the choir say "I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say And we'll annihilate, anybody that violate Ask any dope boy you know, they admire 'Ye [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] Shake that body, party that bod Shake that body, party that bod Shake that body, party that body Come and have a good time with G.O.D [Interlude: Ghostface k**ah] Yeah n***a, yeah I had my, I had my Jesus piece since ‘94 I don't know what I, I don't know what y'all talkin' bout And my eagle — still got it all in the bag, B All I did was play possum Yo, come on [Verse 4: Ghostface k**ah] Six hundred Cuban cigar in the big tub Medallion on, Dove soap on the fresh cut With soap suds on the Mac-11 My big lion haven't ate since twelve, and it's after seven We feed the n***a like forty chickens His tail wag when I send him a bag with just one victim Uh-huh, now let me show you what my closet on Gems in the display case, call it a rock-a-thon I got soccer moms payin' for co*k Asians get it from behind while they cleanin' their wok Comin' with flows that is toxic Deadly fumes when I'm in the room Repercussions occur when you dry snitch Red light, green light, one, two, three Look mean, got my machine, cried and hit you, please Say shake that body, scar up that body Should I k** him now Tone? I said probably Side bets are four and better Bust hammers with pot holders And yo, dead a cow for his f**in' leather I'm not bow-legged but old school like Redd Foxx My favorite color in my hustle days was red tops My gold eagle arm sh**ted out a red rock Threw it off my project roof, saw red dots Kanye, shine a light on my Wallabees You can have a good time with G.O.D [Hook: Ghostface k**ah sample + Kanye West] Shake that body, party that bod- That's rare, n***a! Shake that body, party that bod- Ric Flair, n***a! Shake that body, party that body Yeah, n***a! Come and have a good time with G.O.D Yeah Shake that body, party that bod- Woah Shake that body, party that bod- Woah Shake that body, party that body It's the new God flow, n***as Come and have a good time with G.O.D Yo [Outro: Kanye West] G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music! And all my n***as say "G.O.O.D. Music!" And all my ladies say "G.O.O.D. Music!" I don't know but I've been told (I don't know but I've been told) If you get fresh get all the hoes (If you get fresh get all the hoes) I'm way fresher than all my foes (I'm way fresher than all my foes) Somebody please pick out they clothes (Somebody please pick out they clothes) And all my n***as say "G.O.O.D. Music!" And all my ladies say "G.O.O.D. Music!" Who runnin' sh** today? G.O.O.D. Music! Who runnin' sh** today? G.O.O.D. Music!