Lirik Lagu Marvel - Ghostface Killah
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(feat. RZA)
[Ghf] Yeah[RZA] Word... these bitches be buggin GodReason why ain't got nuttin to do with nuttin[Ghf] Yeah, check it out y'all one twoWe back up in this joint! What?Check the fly shit... yeahDon't black out on me
[Verse One: Ghostface]
Yo, black man watch out, she salt-water troutAl Deuce dug her back out, inside the dugoutHeard the pussy was good, big niggaz fell victimMentally stripped em one God turned ChristianShe know magic, soakin wet pussy on the matressSkin like Cleopatra's, the leading actressShe been fuckin since we went to fourteen, look at Miss ThingWith a ponytail kept a jar of VasolineShe's a big girl now, with a body that growlLikewise murder trial, smile attract crowdsMost niggaz, would light the lord over this broadBig niggaz in they drawers pose one knee on the floorLittle kids daydream of humping wildflowerHanna Barbera faint I'm riding no Rivera
[Verse Two: RZA]
Fat-ass whips big asses, colorful lipsWide hips, baller kits, chrome dipped wearingblue kicks, plus jeans boomin beatsLoud horn beeps, crowded streets, the fusion yothe heat is on, never too black or too strongIn one hour Wu-Tang Clan is about to performPolice barricade, sidewalk crowded like paradesThe arena now present, de event of the decadeLong braids and fades, baldheads, spangle wavesextensions, nails Friday, just got paidHeadliner or marquee is the prime time rhyme crime familyThat shines Godly lightUpon this hip-hop artform, yo DunnWe can't be measured by no chart, the God brungNever bust premature for sureYou want it raw, let me plant my dynamite bitchdeep inside your core, the explosion stops the menstrationCauses stomach inflationPatiently waiting nine months for deportationOf the Earth from the Moon, black woman stay in tuneYo God, let me pour y'all the science about the wombIt's a black hole for those who lose controlFertile soil before you are wiseAnd spoiled many men and took many livesAnd all you brothers changed sidesOnly worth a decimal compared to those who died inside
[Ghf] Yeah[RZA] Word... these bitches be buggin GodReason why ain't got nuttin to do with nuttin[Ghf] Yeah, check it out y'all one twoWe back up in this joint! What?Check the fly shit... yeahDon't black out on me
[Verse One: Ghostface]
Yo, black man watch out, she salt-water troutAl Deuce dug her back out, inside the dugoutHeard the pussy was good, big niggaz fell victimMentally stripped em one God turned ChristianShe know magic, soakin wet pussy on the matressSkin like Cleopatra's, the leading actressShe been fuckin since we went to fourteen, look at Miss ThingWith a ponytail kept a jar of VasolineShe's a big girl now, with a body that growlLikewise murder trial, smile attract crowdsMost niggaz, would light the lord over this broadBig niggaz in they drawers pose one knee on the floorLittle kids daydream of humping wildflowerHanna Barbera faint I'm riding no Rivera
[Verse Two: RZA]
Fat-ass whips big asses, colorful lipsWide hips, baller kits, chrome dipped wearingblue kicks, plus jeans boomin beatsLoud horn beeps, crowded streets, the fusion yothe heat is on, never too black or too strongIn one hour Wu-Tang Clan is about to performPolice barricade, sidewalk crowded like paradesThe arena now present, de event of the decadeLong braids and fades, baldheads, spangle wavesextensions, nails Friday, just got paidHeadliner or marquee is the prime time rhyme crime familyThat shines Godly lightUpon this hip-hop artform, yo DunnWe can't be measured by no chart, the God brungNever bust premature for sureYou want it raw, let me plant my dynamite bitchdeep inside your core, the explosion stops the menstrationCauses stomach inflationPatiently waiting nine months for deportationOf the Earth from the Moon, black woman stay in tuneYo God, let me pour y'all the science about the wombIt's a black hole for those who lose controlFertile soil before you are wiseAnd spoiled many men and took many livesAnd all you brothers changed sidesOnly worth a decimal compared to those who died inside
