Ghostface Killah Lyrics
Ghostface Killah Lyrics
"The Faster Blade Lyrics"
Tasergun (version 2) Lyrics
I got a room down in Hollywood the rent was cheap, the street was cool but there was an old man who lived right next to me he was so wretched he ate up everything the day I moved in I got weird feelings I played my guitar he hit the
I got a room down in Hollywood the rent was cheap, the street was cool but there was an old man who lived right next to me he was so wretched he ate up everything the day I moved in I got weird feelings I played my guitar he hit the
Raekwon:
[Yaknowhatimsayin'? You on the corners and shit. Ya know? Just gotta be on
something. Hands down shit. YaknowhatImean? Just keepin' ya eyes and ears open
at all times while we rhyme and shine. For my dedicated niggas who love this
shit. Doin' this like this. Word up. What's the phenomenon? Carry on Don.
Tranquilizin'.]
Verse One: Raekwon
Ay yo, movin' on these niggas like they old soul, bro
You know how we go, we go shift 'em out like Paleco
Fine, proteges off top connectin' like a bui
Mopti Fake Lyrics
[instrumental]
ldin'[instrumental]
Four dollar whylin' niggas buildin', savin' the children
Come on now, check out the view like a oceanfront
Slow motion in cunt, takin' what we want
You know a kid asiatic, holdin' power like a Craftmatic
You like your fish fried or battered, that day he ratted
Check out the movies from Guyana, just eatin' in Atlanta
Makin' some pirate moves out of Savannah
Yeah, rock them niggas like jewelry
Arabics movin' blow like aerobics
That's when his nose itch, yeah
That means it's all in effect
I'm hittin' yo
Drums Solo / Where Have You Gone? Lyrics
Father of the world, where have you gone? The sons you have made are loosin' their minds. The seed of all evil is now sown in their hearts War killing machine is never gonna stop. No! No! No! No! No! This is not the way to go The world need
, I'm hittin' BuddhaFather of the world, where have you gone? The sons you have made are loosin' their minds. The seed of all evil is now sown in their hearts War killing machine is never gonna stop. No! No! No! No! No! This is not the way to go The world need
Island Bermuda, send that twenty-shot Ruger
Continue to slam and mend you like a venue
Get all up in you, oh yeah your friend too, respect Wu
Yeah, keep the faggot niggas watery
Rhyme for rich niggas who supported me, shorty pussy extorted me
So it's a science now, RZA, cuttin' they pockets like scissors
Cindafella found him a Wally slipper
Splashin' ends in the glass Benz in Nevada
Flashin' gems, eight-and-a-half Tim state robber
All my life been on some foul shit besides kidnap a child shit<
The Ghetto's Tryin to Kill Me Lyrics
(Master P) I don't know where I'm going to but selling dope is the only thing I knows how to do Damn indo you got to handle that dank time tonight I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at night And mommy praying cause she know her boy ain't living right
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Get on some foul and proud shit(Master P) I don't know where I'm going to but selling dope is the only thing I knows how to do Damn indo you got to handle that dank time tonight I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at night And mommy praying cause she know her boy ain't living right
Cheatin' many Koreans bein' all that I can be an'
Put down on thirty keys an' get to fleein'
Light up a tree an'
Don't be breezin' like a blowdryer
Yo, you's a liar like Jeremiah gamin' on the flyer
Yo, but buryin' niggas is carryin'
Thug drug marryin', hittin' Marion off at the Clarion
All my Spanish niggas love us
We movin' like rush ya, bone crush ya
At the flick, stick to usher
Broke niggas, spot 'em like Cascade
in the street Masquerade
Faster Blade