Ghostface Killah Lyrics
Ghostface Killah Lyrics
"Ghostface Lyrics"
Limit Break Lyrics
Now you will see, the real me Infinite waves of hate everyday run though my body rotting probly blood clotting not stopping me from snapping and losing all My time has come, All I will be, is still in me, all I have been, until the end, Ill will exceed my enemies, I will break myself Killing – m
Now you will see, the real me Infinite waves of hate everyday run though my body rotting probly blood clotting not stopping me from snapping and losing all My time has come, All I will be, is still in me, all I have been, until the end, Ill will exceed my enemies, I will break myself Killing – m
[Chorus: female singer (Ghostface Killah)]
Ghostface... (Yo, yo who's the boss when it comes to these songs?)
Ghostface... (What ya'll talkin' bout... I can't hear ya'll!)
Ghostfaaaaaaaace!! (A little louder)
Ghostface...
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, you can catch me in Z-No's on a Friday night
Or at the Emmy's, Bentley's, Roll Royce, all white
Fresh kicks, star studded up
A ounce of Gertest to hold me til them Theodore and Deini's roll up
Soak my hands in olive oil, loyal to each, Diamond
Shoot out the clock while I'm killin' timin'
Eight-mill just to resign me
My bitche
Move In Me Lyrics
I am only human Struggling to find Confidence in all that I believe You are only holy You are love defined And you have said to ask and I'll recieve So I have come to pray That you will come and fill The hunger here inside me to grow Stronger in the faith There's a longing
s go crazy and pull they hair out when they can't find me I am only human Struggling to find Confidence in all that I believe You are only holy You are love defined And you have said to ask and I'll recieve So I have come to pray That you will come and fill The hunger here inside me to grow Stronger in the faith There's a longing
It's like, all he say.. Mr., Mr., D.J.
Bring it back like an instant replay
Please, get these wack records off of me
I can't breath, ashtma pump so I could stop the weez
It's like they love garbage (yeah), for God's sake, I'm the real artist
Hear they songs, dumb niggas father's
Under my wing like Sanford and Son
Weird sons, I'm a big gun, like Big Pun, Big L and Jason
[Chorus]
[Ghostface Killah]
I'm like a green and white kickball, I bounce
Spin off walls and cars, the Wizard of Clarks, Tony Oz
In the third
Hurley (Appliance Wedding Remix) Lyrics
I went outside to catch the snow. Ice is raining. Ice is raining. (snow) Ice is raining. Ice is raining. I went outside to catch the snow. How far will I go to protect my hide? Protect my... How far will I go to protect my hide? Protect my... I went out
rade, I bagged Penny I went outside to catch the snow. Ice is raining. Ice is raining. (snow) Ice is raining. Ice is raining. I went outside to catch the snow. How far will I go to protect my hide? Protect my... How far will I go to protect my hide? Protect my... I went out
Well Butter on your burns, guess Daddy was concerned like many
Now Daddy's blowin' 'sherm and Remi
On the road toll up, bust the promoter so I can shit in Denny's
This is Tone-Tana, spangled banded with four hammers
Bangles get tangled and they cause manners
Money, don't stop, get it, get it, I'm not finished with it
Menaced out, tell your click that Dennis did it
Rock them boats and I copped them ropes
Resurging the mics, I deal with only knives and throats
Hold my tongue around fake niggas
Look at 'em sideways and pull my trees
Ask me to hit it, I'm like, Ni
Every Little Thing Lyrics
Everything must change There’s a mirror showing me the ugly truth These bones they ache with holy fire But I’ve got nothing to give, just a life to live If your world is without colour I will carry you, if you carry me Every little thing’s gonna be alright Every little thing’s
gga Please, fuck outta here! Everything must change There’s a mirror showing me the ugly truth These bones they ache with holy fire But I’ve got nothing to give, just a life to live If your world is without colour I will carry you, if you carry me Every little thing’s gonna be alright Every little thing’s
Fuck war with niggas, facin' me, fuckas, step up the gear
[Hook: Ghostface Killah]
Ghost dough and spend it though
Plus got the pen exposed
Countin' mad money and sheep, god damn
Take a look at the radio, shit soundin' shady, yo
Everything I'm hearin' is weak
We got them long biscuits, long clip shit
Run for the hills and re-charge your shit
Come back if you think that you are-are do-do-do-don!
[Chorus]
[Outro: woman]
The dopest, flyest, O.G., pimp, hustler
Gangsta, playa, hardcore muthafucka living today...