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Thread: Guest House - Track Review

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    Guest House

    The Wizard of Poetry in Emerald City
    2009

    Ghostface Killah
    Fabolous
    Shareefa

    J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League



    [Intro]

    **We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service**
    Fuck, fuck is these niggas at, man
    **Please check the number or try your call again**
    *Ayo, hello?* Ayo, bring that shit *what happen, son?*
    That's my word, yo, these niggas is fronting out here *where at, where you at?*
    I'm in Jersey, you know where the fuck I'm at, nigga, I'm in Jersey
    *Aight, so, what happen though, man, what happen?* I need that shit
    I tell you when you get here, don't even worry about that shit
    *Aight yo, I'll be right there, man* Just hurry the fuck up, bring that big joint
    *That's my word* Yeah *one* Yeah

    (Ghostface Killah)

    In the crib on this rainy day, I'm chilling
    Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling
    Persian rugs, Moroccan sofas
    I walk to the house in paisley robes and Ferragamo loafers
    And Iron Chef just season the salmon
    It's coming down pouring, he watching BBC, eating a salad
    I'm on the couch hitting the chalice
    Checking my texts and out of nowhere, my dick is hard as a callus
    I stood up, pulled back my sleeve, checked my watch
    Where the, fuck is my wife, it's 12 o'clock on the dot
    Very impatient, I'm getting nervous, can't stop pacing
    My heart's racing, her Nextel don't get no service
    Damn, all this over a gallon of milk
    Something, happened to her, somebody wig'll get peeled
    Okay, let me calm down, maybe she at Keeba house
    Her birthday's today, we both bought her jeans and a blouse
    Since 7 o'clock, she been gone for Owls
    Jetted up the steps to the master suite, checked the shower
    Nope, all that is there is towels and soap
    Stomach is nauseous, caught a big lump in my throat
    Found a phone book with mad names, looked down
    Bow, there go Keeba, tying my shoes, I put the bitch on speaker
    And bluntly addressed her, 'where's my girl?' *Yeah, she ain't out here*
    *Last time I seen her, Ghost, she beat it on an old nigga*
    Yo, Keeba stop playing, yo *Nah, we took a shot of Henn'*
    *Lately she work out by 10, I told her, bitch, buy a Benz*
    *Or even shot a car, I'm getting me some Advil*
    *Show these muthafuckas, how Keeba love to drive stick*
    I snatched up my raincoat, the grass was soaked
    Under the bed in the guest house, where I keep my toast
    I yelled to the Chef, yo, watch for Kayla, check the pool and the bowling alley
    If anything, just hit my cellular
    Hopped in the go cart, the yard is dark, I'm bugging
    Few feet from the guest house, is where I parked
    Hope she's OK, is what I say in my heart
    But something don't feel right, so is what I'm saying to God
    As I got closer, something ain't kosher
    I heard a bunch of squeaky sounds from the house, I don't think I'm suppose to
    Is this the end, of the Starks regime?
    Let me find out somebody on my ground, yo, is pounding my queen

    (Ghostface Killah *Fabolous* #Shareefa#)

    Yo, I'ma kill, yo! *Hold on, cuz*
    #Baby, let me explain, you over reacting, that's not what it was#
    Shut the fuck up, you got caught moaning with your legs up
    Eyes all red, what? Did y'all just blaze up?
    Then froze for a sec, so I dipped quick, lift the mattress
    Aimed the biscuit at both of them bastards
    What y'all excuse now *Yo, cuz, she said she live with her pop*
    *Her dude mad strict, that's why we up in the spot*
    *And yo, this little trick of yours, bought me a ten G watch*
    He reached down for his drawers, thats' when I let off a shot
    Back the fuck up, snatched his covers
    Had 'em looking like the black Adam & Eve, some sinful lovers
    *Chill, Tone, put the gun down* How you know my name, son?
    #Hold on, let me explain# Yo, y'all two is done
    *Just let me put my drawers, get dressed, before I get rocked*
    *Cuz real talk, is looking like you tryna let off that glock*
    Yeah, you right, you look familiar, you put my cable in, right?
    The FiOS nigga, and you fucking my wife?
    *Yeah, I put that cable in, nigga, we both got caught*
    *And she a triflin' ass chick, don't act like it's all my fault*
    #Baby, no# Mind your business
    *Now Kayla, don't stop him, let the sucker do what he do*
    *He touch me, and he finished*

    [Outro]

    (Ghostface Killah *Fabolous*)

    What, nigga, hold that, eat it
    *Oh shit, what the fuck* You forgot your drawers
    And your little tools, nigga
    You FiOS mustache wearing muthafucka, I got you nigga
    *Fuck you, nigga, I'ma see you nigga*
    *Fucker, fuck* That's why you dive out the window
    On some Jim Kelly, shit, nigga, fuck that
    **We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service**
    Fuck, fuck is these niggas at, man
    **Please check the number or try your call again**
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    same ol' same ol' P-Noid Brown's Avatar
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    it gets a 4 star banger because the justice league sold that beat to rick ross first... if not ghost woulda got a classic.
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    i hadn't heard the Rick Ross song so EVERYTHING about this joint blew my mind right from jump. easily the finest piece of art on "Wizard of Poetry", further proof why GFK stands as hip-hop's greatest storyteller next to Slick Ricky.



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