Ghostface Killah lyrics
Ghostface Killah lyrics
"Motherless Child lyrics"
A Song For Everyone lyrics
Well I know that it's late but the words wouldn't wait I'm really sorry that I woke you up I don't know what's come over me If I'm wrong let me know Do you think I should go But before you give an answer think of somewhere you'd rather be All that I have twenty six dollars and the keys to a Cadilac All that I know Drive all night go anywhere you w
(feat. Raekwon the Chef)Well I know that it's late but the words wouldn't wait I'm really sorry that I woke you up I don't know what's come over me If I'm wrong let me know Do you think I should go But before you give an answer think of somewhere you'd rather be All that I have twenty six dollars and the keys to a Cadilac All that I know Drive all night go anywhere you w
(Sometimes I feel... like a motherless child)
(Yo yo guzzlin forties, let's get it on fella, no doubt)
The wiley Wu-Tang comes back, Iron Man strikes back
(Lou Diamonds, Tony Starks) Raid your whole empire
No doubt!
[Verse One: Raekwon the Chef, AKA Lou Diamonds]
Rich man, poor man, read the headlines
Nigga getting murdered for spot and bigger dimes
Jobs and drug wars
Living by gun law
Jailcats come home and want to take yours
As the young one, growing up broke me and my people
as the self, huh, I guess we all in the same boat
Think it, plus drinkin that 90-proof
Playin' on the roof sayin'
we need a next man to shoot...
(Somet
Drop To Zero lyrics
Drop to Zero, Drop (its happening again) I feel boxed in, (its happening again) I'm trapped inside, (its happening again) Feels like the world's closing in (its happening again) and there's nowhere to hide This time nothing feels right to me, I'm sinking deeper within, I'll wait for you to loose sight of me, Before I suffer again. (its
imes I feel, like a motherless child...)Drop to Zero, Drop (its happening again) I feel boxed in, (its happening again) I'm trapped inside, (its happening again) Feels like the world's closing in (its happening again) and there's nowhere to hide This time nothing feels right to me, I'm sinking deeper within, I'll wait for you to loose sight of me, Before I suffer again. (its
[Verse Two: Ghostface Killer, AKA Tony Starks]
Yo, I know a rich kid, who got hit for three bricks
Showin off his 850 plus, what a nice whip
Young blood guzzlin' fourties hussled in a rain
Old Earth, shootin' dope in her veins
He never had it all, the kid loved basketball
Had a favorite song, "I Miss You" written by Aaron Hall
Now back to the original, neighborhood, criminals
Clocking dollars, by the hour like his digital
Styrofoam silencers, he rolled around with the
Wildest niggaz peeling caps known as the Islanders
from Staten, where crazy clips be clappin
Slept in his principal spreads, threads, made of satin
Labeled as the cow he had crazy beef
Ocean lyrics
fading like a wilted flower even in our finest hour all the dreams you realize are sleeping here with me tonight hhmmmmm words are falling off the pages letters kept locked like birds in cages feeling like I've lost my mind here forever missing you in dreams of lavish gifts we hide but if you'd wake up near me here you'll find that
Seen him at the flicks, he pulled out on Duke, Hez and Latieffading like a wilted flower even in our finest hour all the dreams you realize are sleeping here with me tonight hhmmmmm words are falling off the pages letters kept locked like birds in cages feeling like I've lost my mind here forever missing you in dreams of lavish gifts we hide but if you'd wake up near me here you'll find that
But he fucked up, he shoulda kept it real and went for kill
cuz if he don't, these niggaz with black barrels will
But, shit will never calm down, one day downtown
He dropped an ounce off
Money had slept like a nightgown
He rolled up in the Albee Square, relax like he lived in there
Two kids was beamin him, them niggaz from the movie theatre
One had all Guess on, lookin like he had a vest on
The other felly pell tucked with a firearm
Movin slow, baseball hats, crazy down low
Word life God, this bull kag nigga gotta go
Oh shit! Bookhead, just bought a 5, G headed King Tudpea
About the size of Little Maurice
We got to get up baby, no cousin, count to
The Test lyrics
The time is right to make a change To realize it ain't the same The time is right to make a change To realize today's the day In my life I search for truth What am I supposed to do? Where am I going to? Where am I going to? I tried to leave it Tried to believe it Where am I? This is only a test The time is right
tenThe time is right to make a change To realize it ain't the same The time is right to make a change To realize today's the day In my life I search for truth What am I supposed to do? Where am I going to? Where am I going to? I tried to leave it Tried to believe it Where am I? This is only a test The time is right
I'm runnin in my first instance, is to return em the time is now
Warfare and pull delf
Remember me, the nigga from the UA and you pulled out
Don't move don't even flinch
Fix em up, drop the head, don't want to get blood in the tux
He burped, I shot him, bitch screamed out I'm robbin him
Had to hit him ten more times make sure I got him
Told the owner lay on the floor, shake the comedy
Randy came out wacked out with a half a shotty
I laughed, grab the King Tud head and the cash
Then he shot my man in the ass and broke mega glass
Damn, had to go out with a blast
I shot my way up out of the Albee fast
(Sometimes I feel, like a motherless child)
Oh shit, what the fuck?
This shit is horrible.