Ghostface Killah Lyrics
Ghostface Killah Lyrics
"Stay True Lyrics"
Ready Teddy Lyrics
Ready - set - go man go I got a gal that I love so I'm ready - ready ready Teddy I'm ready - ready ready Teddy I’m ready - ready ready Teddy I'm ready ready Teddy t
Ready - set - go man go I got a gal that I love so I'm ready - ready ready Teddy I'm ready - ready ready Teddy I’m ready - ready ready Teddy I'm ready ready Teddy t
[Ghostface Killah]
Oh yeah, motherfucker
It's real
Y'all niggas hold your guns
Throw your guns down, put 'em down
Yo, we in the fields with heat
You fake niggas eat kid meals to meat
We street referees, we rock
jean jackets, thick shirts over turtlenecks
Certified doctors in hoods'll steal all your techs
But wait, roll cameras, Babyface money blowin
It's Over Lyrics
I bled through our time All her lies She drove me insane Now I'm back in my shoes And I ain't singing the blues no more Do you remember me baby? Down by the river of
like beach nutI bled through our time All her lies She drove me insane Now I'm back in my shoes And I ain't singing the blues no more Do you remember me baby? Down by the river of
Call off the mutts, it's me again
Ghost, your host this evenin
(Ladies and gents I'd like to thank you all for comin out tonite)
Tucks tight, all sharp, light up a bark, let's mingle
Fetch me a Remy Martin on Diamonds
Flair-laided Gucci joints, I never wore
I might give 'em to my brother-in-law
Fitzpatrick, ribs battered, worth more than Egyptian marrow
How Many People Lyrics
By Paul McCartney Dedicated To The Memory Of Chico Mendes How Many People Stand In A Line? How Many People Never Get A Chance To Shine? If You Can Tell Me I'll Gladly Listens
Borrow the God jewels, Gucci goggles
That's how the God do, Motown twenty-five
My office like Smokey's voice, little moist, but choice
We guzzle Dom's, smoke the scratchy throats
Live on the edge, bracelets, shades and classy coats
Jungle in the club, we play Colombo
Frost eat a snowman, frozen as the milky way
Ice on the floor, El-Producto in the sleeve
in the
Think before he talked, he walked like he ordered
Champ room down in Vegas, vendin machines
I sip Alize' compliments of E&J
Chorus: 60 Second Assassin *singing* (Ghostface) x2
The streets is rough out here
Crack game came and had us years
What is a man to do? (Brother)
(Stay true, stay true)
By Paul McCartney Dedicated To The Memory Of Chico Mendes How Many People Stand In A Line? How Many People Never Get A Chance To Shine? If You Can Tell Me I'll Gladly Listen
Borrow the God jewels, Gucci goggles
That's how the God do, Motown twenty-five
My office like Smokey's voice, little moist, but choice
We guzzle Dom's, smoke the scratchy throats
Live on the edge, bracelets, shades and classy coats
Jungle in the club, we play Colombo
Frost eat a snowman, frozen as the milky way
Ice on the floor, El-Producto in the sleeve
in the
I See (in album sister) Lyrics
I think I'll close my eyes and wait as the world goes by. Won't see the same old thing it's out there everywhere. The thousand wishes I have had in my life come true. After they are go
seam of his mink, he said "Don't drink"I think I'll close my eyes and wait as the world goes by. Won't see the same old thing it's out there everywhere. The thousand wishes I have had in my life come true. After they are go
Think before he talked, he walked like he ordered
Champ room down in Vegas, vendin machines
I sip Alize' compliments of E&J
Chorus: 60 Second Assassin *singing* (Ghostface) x2
The streets is rough out here
Crack game came and had us years
What is a man to do? (Brother)
(Stay true, stay true)