Lirik Lagu Ghost Deini - Ghostface Killah
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(feat. Superb)
"In an enemy land...""Ack, just by destroying Starks Enterprises,we could cripple their national defence.So, you Professor Finkle, the world's greatestexpert on electricity must devise the destructionof Starks' mighty guardian, Ironman."
[Ghostface Killah]Yo, summer time holdin the 9, split the Vega in halfJeeps rumble and my dogs puff grassBank stoppin, high-derox hydrolicKid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollarsHold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activateFuck your corny debatesI'm like cake or maybe like $10,000 rabbitsThe kid walked thru, switch up his accent "Now I'm from Paris"Cash the bill, frozen element, SeagalSigns from the most high causes me to break them allHow the fuck was y'all niggas thinkin? You think I fell off the ledge?The legendary Ghost Deini might be dead?Never, Impossible, pull out black burners like tonsilsto gallants, hit 'em if we go toBustin at y'all niggas dailyWall-to-wall, HawkinsSuckin your teeth cuz God chain-talkinlike Ghostface this, Ghostface thatGhost sold crack, now his revelations spoken thru rapValored down like the sheik of IranGasoline CREAM wrapped in hospital bandsModel vans, Michael Davis, it's me against housinExtraordinary pro-black, sold God creations to control thousandsCatch me at the flicks, Apollo rap Fredick DouglasYou know what? Eh yo, fuck thisEh yo, how can I move the crowd?First of all, ain't no mistakes allowedHere's the instructions, put it togetherIt's simple ain't it? Well, quite clever
[singing]Marvin, Marvin, you were a friend of mineYou stood for somethin, ughTupac, Biggie, ohh how we miss you soWe want y'all both to knowWe really love you so
Eh yo, I'm Gucci downWally boot, Jamaican hat, long 4-poundAsk niggas how I get downDon't speak much, deluxe plushImaginations holdin all like Willie HutchYou might've bumped into me on the Riker's busWeed in my teeths, jem in my beauty sleep, sleeveDead serious, knowledge by 2% triple geeseCome on, we juggle mic'sWe come on all the amps, advance the finalShow these niggas how the way we danceHot night, JamaicaCame thru in a boger green '68 PacerHad mad paper, high as a fuckTruck, 2 rappers got stuck that nightI ain't sayin no names, they know who, thank you for the changeOutdoor event, New Year's Eve, Cali weed30 seconds till we tear and deceaseQuick, call all my seeds dipped in the crowdThe hoe spotted me, knew not to call my name outHe walked off softly, we exactlyformed like Christ and the disciplesBlack fatigues, leathal-faced dunnie, he held the rifleWe had the whole shit shook, you favorite rapper's droppin they drinksOn the low, tuckin they links, we made 80 off the books
[Superb]It's like '86, Magic Johnson, no disrespectMy metaphors'll keep out The ProjectsRap connects'll keep me correctEh yo, I wrote this on Donnie roofAfter his funeral, on one kneeThinkin his killer's followin meSo to my nigga Donnie, up thereCan you please tell God that we fucked up here?We got beer, weed, guns, AIDSAll these obsticles, it's hard to make it nowadaysWatch the Devil in it, some say it's our faultIf that's the answer, you know smokin can cause cancerLet me drop a bracelet, leave a chain behindMy tape stay at the beginnin cuz that's how they rewindY'all know how we dine, we don't eat swine, and we don't drink wineIf you don't bring me some motherfuckin cognac, I kill youI can't feel youAin't in my senses, and you ain't in my dollarsI fuck with rockwilders, no leashes, no collarsBrolic scholars, that's Ghost Deini!
"In an enemy land...""Ack, just by destroying Starks Enterprises,we could cripple their national defence.So, you Professor Finkle, the world's greatestexpert on electricity must devise the destructionof Starks' mighty guardian, Ironman."
[Ghostface Killah]Yo, summer time holdin the 9, split the Vega in halfJeeps rumble and my dogs puff grassBank stoppin, high-derox hydrolicKid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollarsHold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activateFuck your corny debatesI'm like cake or maybe like $10,000 rabbitsThe kid walked thru, switch up his accent "Now I'm from Paris"Cash the bill, frozen element, SeagalSigns from the most high causes me to break them allHow the fuck was y'all niggas thinkin? You think I fell off the ledge?The legendary Ghost Deini might be dead?Never, Impossible, pull out black burners like tonsilsto gallants, hit 'em if we go toBustin at y'all niggas dailyWall-to-wall, HawkinsSuckin your teeth cuz God chain-talkinlike Ghostface this, Ghostface thatGhost sold crack, now his revelations spoken thru rapValored down like the sheik of IranGasoline CREAM wrapped in hospital bandsModel vans, Michael Davis, it's me against housinExtraordinary pro-black, sold God creations to control thousandsCatch me at the flicks, Apollo rap Fredick DouglasYou know what? Eh yo, fuck thisEh yo, how can I move the crowd?First of all, ain't no mistakes allowedHere's the instructions, put it togetherIt's simple ain't it? Well, quite clever
[singing]Marvin, Marvin, you were a friend of mineYou stood for somethin, ughTupac, Biggie, ohh how we miss you soWe want y'all both to knowWe really love you so
Eh yo, I'm Gucci downWally boot, Jamaican hat, long 4-poundAsk niggas how I get downDon't speak much, deluxe plushImaginations holdin all like Willie HutchYou might've bumped into me on the Riker's busWeed in my teeths, jem in my beauty sleep, sleeveDead serious, knowledge by 2% triple geeseCome on, we juggle mic'sWe come on all the amps, advance the finalShow these niggas how the way we danceHot night, JamaicaCame thru in a boger green '68 PacerHad mad paper, high as a fuckTruck, 2 rappers got stuck that nightI ain't sayin no names, they know who, thank you for the changeOutdoor event, New Year's Eve, Cali weed30 seconds till we tear and deceaseQuick, call all my seeds dipped in the crowdThe hoe spotted me, knew not to call my name outHe walked off softly, we exactlyformed like Christ and the disciplesBlack fatigues, leathal-faced dunnie, he held the rifleWe had the whole shit shook, you favorite rapper's droppin they drinksOn the low, tuckin they links, we made 80 off the books
[Superb]It's like '86, Magic Johnson, no disrespectMy metaphors'll keep out The ProjectsRap connects'll keep me correctEh yo, I wrote this on Donnie roofAfter his funeral, on one kneeThinkin his killer's followin meSo to my nigga Donnie, up thereCan you please tell God that we fucked up here?We got beer, weed, guns, AIDSAll these obsticles, it's hard to make it nowadaysWatch the Devil in it, some say it's our faultIf that's the answer, you know smokin can cause cancerLet me drop a bracelet, leave a chain behindMy tape stay at the beginnin cuz that's how they rewindY'all know how we dine, we don't eat swine, and we don't drink wineIf you don't bring me some motherfuckin cognac, I kill youI can't feel youAin't in my senses, and you ain't in my dollarsI fuck with rockwilders, no leashes, no collarsBrolic scholars, that's Ghost Deini!
