Ghostface Killah Lyrics
Ghostface Killah Lyrics
"Set It Off Lyrics"
In Xanadu Lyrics
Like the bleeding of your zodiac sign The road to hell's gonna blow your mind Golden tounged devil licking down your spine Kiss the reaper, turn your blood to wine Clandestine dreams of smoke prevail Demon mandarins laughing exhale Fields of green stars fo
Like the bleeding of your zodiac sign The road to hell's gonna blow your mind Golden tounged devil licking down your spine Kiss the reaper, turn your blood to wine Clandestine dreams of smoke prevail Demon mandarins laughing exhale Fields of green stars fo
(featuring Trife)
[Big Daddy Kane sample]
In control and effect
So what the heck, rock the discoteque
[Ghostface Killah]
Bring all the hammers and the buchanans
My click ran in and acted as blazin' as though we still standin'
Spot raid of Rich Gannon, I play the bench standin'
Front of them snitch cameras, blow up your bitch Hannon
Give her a quick chance to kiss glance
In the mix, I saw the bitch sniffin', just dance
Slept on a peel, then broke her wrist, and burnt her quick
And stopped her wish, one of my wig
Danger Zone Lyrics
Ooh, I wrote you a letter, And you never sent a reply. It's a shame, always money or power, And it doesn't really matter what you think. Oh, I'd give you all I had to give, Over and over again. While the government hides its head in the sand, We
pushed inOoh, I wrote you a letter, And you never sent a reply. It's a shame, always money or power, And it doesn't really matter what you think. Oh, I'd give you all I had to give, Over and over again. While the government hides its head in the sand, We
Ghostface is local, slick murder shit with a new rhyme hustle
Still bust you, fuck you, head bust you, respect my muscle
Like a mean hooker, I'm not gonna tussle, I'll cut you
And that goes for any nigga who think that they better than me
Punch in his face, fuck him up mentally
Real robe and pop my throne
Pop a cop if he show signs of any kinda stop my flow
This is real life lyricist, never a witness
See me clappin' the tools, improve my wrist
The dude is, the ruger is super steel
Fall back, take a look at my face, for
This Ain't Livin Lyrics
This ain't livin.. [2Pac] Nigga - I hear even the smaller G's be dippin Chevy Impalas while flossin they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow We (?)swallow tomorrow(?) see, what we leave is hollow We feed violence and greed, let 'em bleed tomorrow In
realThis ain't livin.. [2Pac] Nigga - I hear even the smaller G's be dippin Chevy Impalas while flossin they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow We (?)swallow tomorrow(?) see, what we leave is hollow We feed violence and greed, let 'em bleed tomorrow In
My attempts to kill, sent a gate to chills
When his brain hit the windshields, brake ills
[Chorus: sample]
Burn it it, aw, burn it
And you know, got to have them set it
Burn it, aw, burn it
What a life, not a life, ha, ha, ha, hahahaha
[Trife]
Yo, get hooked like syringe with dope in it
And you a dummy like crack bags with soap in it
See, well I'mma got a scope with it, drama don't approach with it
Blow you off the coast, now your momma got a coat with it
Young nigga, smokin' marijuana with the coke in it
Face To Face Lyrics
Riding high on your accomplishments And always claim "Self-made, I'm the one because I'm getting paid Now I'm my own god, and this is my world I'm at the top uh-huh I can't be stopped" Well now don't you see that you're creating your own misery?
Easy, duke, man I need this loot
Look at my face, all hairy like some kiwi fruit
Dead serious, showin' no teeth, holdin' my heat
Put his eyes in the back of his head, he goin' to sleep
For fuckin' with a top boss, niggaz get knocked off
I always drop shit for the streets like a cop's horse
Nigga you cock soft, scared to pop off
And I spit fire, my tongue's dipped in hot sauce
It'll burn you, toss and turn you
Have you bleed internal, get popped like kernels
[Chorus]