Ghostface Killah Lyrics
Ghostface Killah Lyrics
"Motherless Child * Lyrics"
Superman Can't Walk Lyrics
You call yourself a Lois Lane and you're in pain and I'm insane You don't want my help you don't need my help I watched you fall down from the sky but I won't cry I'll just sigh who is gonna save you Yeah I've heard the talk superman can't walk And who is gonna save you when your superman can't walk I saw him just the other day in physical therapy
You call yourself a Lois Lane and you're in pain and I'm insane You don't want my help you don't need my help I watched you fall down from the sky but I won't cry I'll just sigh who is gonna save you Yeah I've heard the talk superman can't walk And who is gonna save you when your superman can't walk I saw him just the other day in physical therapy
* originally appear on the Sunset Park soundtrack
[Sometimes I feel... like a motherless child]
(Yo yo guzzlin forties, let's get it on fella, no doubt)
The wiley Wu-Tang comes back, Iron Man strikes back
(Lou Diamonds, Tony Starks) Raid your whole empire
No doubt!
Verse One: Raekwon the Chef, AKA Lou Diamonds
Rich man, poor man, read the headlines
Nigga getting murdered for spot and bigger dimes
Jobs and drug wars
Living by gun law
Jailcats come home and want to take yours
As the young one, growing up broke me and my people
as the self, huh, I guess we all in the same boat
Think it, plus drinkin that 90-proof
Playin' on the roof sayin'
we need a next man to shoot...
[So
TORNADOS Lyrics
I’m feeling tornados Blood drips off the town now Blood drips off the town now I’m watching the wind change Blood drips off the town now Blood drips off the town now My mouth is dry I’ve had better luck My eyes are blind But soon I’ll straighten up Soon I’ll straighten up I left for a while Blood d
metimes I feel, like a motherless child...]I’m feeling tornados Blood drips off the town now Blood drips off the town now I’m watching the wind change Blood drips off the town now Blood drips off the town now My mouth is dry I’ve had better luck My eyes are blind But soon I’ll straighten up Soon I’ll straighten up I left for a while Blood d
Verse Two: Ghostface Killer, AKA Tony Starks
Yo, I know a rich kid, who got hit for three bricks
Showin off his 850 plus, what a nice whip
Young blood guzzlin' fourties hussled in a rain
Old Earth, shootin' dope in her veins
He never had it all, the kid loved basketball
Had a favorite song, "I Miss You" written by Aaron Hall
Now back to the original, neighborhood, criminals
Clocking dollars, by the hour like his digital
Styrofoam silencers, he rolled around with the
Wildest niggaz peeling caps known as the Islanders
from Staten, where crazy clips be clappin
Slept in his principal spreads, threads, made of satin
Labeled as the cow he had crazy beef
I'm used to being alone Except for six month flings with diamond rings And phone bills that outweigh the phone This is the life that I chose I got no complaints if he is If he ain't, and if he is I guess he'll send me a rose Chorus: Just don't ask me for the truth if you choose to lie honey And don't try to open my door with your skeleton key
But he fucked up, he shoulda kept it real and went for kill
cuz if he don't, these niggaz with black barrels will
But, shit will never calm down, one day downtown
He dropped an ounce off
Money had slept like a nightgown
He rolled up in the Albee Square, relax like he lived in there
Two kids was beamin him, them niggaz from the movie theatre
One had all Guess on, lookin like he had a vest on
The other felly pell tucked with a firearm
Movin slow, baseball hats, crazy down low
Word life God, this bull kag nigga gotta go
Oh shit! Bookhead, just bought a 5, G headed King Tudpea
About the size of Little Maurice
We got to get up baby, no cousin, count to
What The World Needs Now Lyrics
Lyrics by: Brett James / Holly Lamar I look around at all the faces and I see All the lonely people looking back at me Rich, poor don't matter we're all the same Everybody's hungry in a different way We're clawin' and climbin' and kickin' and screamin' and fightin' but really Chorus What the world needs now is love Love and only love A
tenLyrics by: Brett James / Holly Lamar I look around at all the faces and I see All the lonely people looking back at me Rich, poor don't matter we're all the same Everybody's hungry in a different way We're clawin' and climbin' and kickin' and screamin' and fightin' but really Chorus What the world needs now is love Love and only love A
I'm runnin in my first instance, is to return em the time is now
Warfare and pull delf
Remember me, the nigga from the UA and you pulled out
Don't move don't even flinch
Fix em up, drop the head, don't want to get blood in the tux
He burped, I shot him, bitch screamed out I'm robbin him
Had to hit him ten more times make sure I got him
Told the owner lay on the floor, shake the comedy
Randy came out wacked out with a half a shotty
I laughed, grab the King Tud head and the cash
Then he shot my man in the ass and broke mega glass
Damn, had to go out with a blast
I shot my way up out of the Albee fast
[Sometimes I feel, like a motherless child]
Oh shit, what the fuck?
This shit is horrible.