Lyrics:
to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo, rocking the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way I be gettin' the G off was drug loot
And let's start it like this son
Rolling
happen again
[Ghostface Killah]
Your part of me son, yo let me jump in Case
We do the same shit girl watcha talkin' about dog
Stopped this young thief
the Snake and hatchet, can't Crystal Lake it
Most of my goons is bow-legged, bald head niggas
From Syracuse, four-fifths, gold plated
Doing lines off
down
Go five and turn, to let the biz, all I found
I got my Ghostface on, cause, I'm a Killah
I live the Streetlife, why, I'm that nigga
Label me
it
Evil plan, my mind functions well off spite
I don't do that tit for tat, I blow your shit up like dynamite
Take my life, I'll take every one
at, so let me get that
Microphone up off of you, cause it's
Definitely not meant for you to have it in your palm
To try to rock the crowd
Puttin it
There's too many phony MC's out there this year
It's best to beware
I've burnt thousands already
So get ready lyrics are deadly
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Market, gotta relax, exoticness
Yo this is it, history in the making
Killah Priest, Tragedy, and Black Market
William Booth,
like a fullback
[Verse Two: Ghostface Killah]
Yo, you fourteen carat gold slum computer wizard
Tappin inside my rap vein causes blizzards
Do I like
the Snake and hatchet, can't Crystal Lake it
Most of my goons is bow-legged, bald head niggas
From Syracuse, four-fifths, gold plated
Doing lines off
cock
Straight punch in ya lung and you niggaz gon' drop
What?
[Chorus x2]
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo yo yo shoot him in his mouth.. (nah)
Fuck him,
back at the place
(What in the hell) It's Jones, break him off!
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah (Kryme Life)]
Theodore, Theodore, Theodore
(Muthafucka, it's
and the industry fucks 'em over
[Chorus]
I got my Ghostface on, cause, I'm a Killah
I live the Streetlife, why, I'm that nigga
Label me a beast, call me
Let's bring it back to 93'
Compared to mumble rappers my lyrics are ivy league
Your lack of intelligence makes my words irrelevant
I'll send these
Praise be to Allah!
[Ghostface Killah:]
Just jewels, no crew heavy, my inside pants lay
Come packing like two machetes, one ratchet
Two clubs and a mask,
Ghostface
I'm so soulless
I'm the coldest
Pop the cap off your head like a soda
My mind so demented
Took yo body
Then dismembered it
Severed it into pieces
through a gauntlet
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, my plate never pork, I sink deep into minds where you can't talk
Cough it up, bitch, I shine like Chinaware
Shine
finger hands
12V, kid can't take a hit, says, "sorry"
For it, bro, bro
I'm good with the flow, like a carpenter, gather lyrics like a harvester
Always
[Ghostface Killah]
I think it happened on a Saturday
I heard the phone ring, ding, ding
Who this? 'Vine yo..
Wise guy killed last night by
We-we-we sound and tell the people
About the musical disc coming your way!
(Buck-bu-bu-buck! Br-bu-bu-buck!
Ghostface Killah!)
I'd love to make
snitching, hold up
I been around for a minute, got the loud on the digi
Hit me now if you need it, hold up
Everything straight hot off the stove...hold up hold
"Let's dance!"
[Ghostface Killah]
Walked up Dr. Jay's, five niggas with K's
Son, they feelin' ya waves, it's like mayonaisse
Old people love
a fish
It’s Ghostface Killah
Hell no I ain’t sane
Fuck you think
What you drink
Got em taking that straight
So come with me
If you ain’t fucking with it
We
on the meter just watch how I spin the tires/flexin’ somethin vicious its really in my design/ghostface killah they callin me michael myers/knocking off ya
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