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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghostface Killah
Performer
Adrian Younge
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ghostface Killah
Songwriter
Adrian Younge
Composer
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Records spin, I'm going in
I don't shoot to kill, I play to win
Stay catching up with the cutthroats
Cement shoeing ****, throw 'em off of tugboats
No floats, the body sinks to the bottom
Or left on the side of the road to smell rotten
The murder spree's random killings, Ghostface Killah's
Back attacking villains, hanging from the ceilings
Godfather motives, gangster mentality
Black superhero with the immortality forever
I be creeping in the blackness
Ill night vision with the militant tactics
I glide through the air like a swarm of bees
Shake **** off quick like a dog with fleas
Raw meat, leave bodies slumped in the street
Revenge is the spice of life, it's so sweet
Ayo, pipe bombs blowing they souls to Jesus
Don't need nothing but the puzzle glue for the pieces
Meat cleaver cut fingertips like rib tips
Home invasions, cops go and flip the lookest lose
Pair of cement shoes, tossed in the ocean
Popped until they brain ooze, I won't lose
Blood all on my apron, hog tie 'em up
While they try to escape and peep the visual
Tied 'em up, individual, took they clothes off
Season 'em like sausage, let the pits out to eat 'em
That's the remedy, attack, kill, and bite off they extremities
Bloodbath, splash my name on the wall
Call it beast delivery, leave a tip on the stall
With a arm, leg, head, I'm coming for you all
Uh-huh, it's the sure shot
Yo, yeah
Heart of a lion, king of the jungle
I'm a humble killer bee, you as soft as a bumble
I don't crumble, I strike back hard with a vengeance
Attack through these killer words I spit in a sentence
I'm a menace, the black Clark Kent, caped crusader
The face of a ghost, I disappear in the vapors
You can murder my flesh and bone, soul's invincible
Revenge my death, payback's the main principle
Protect your neck when you move, I be lurking in the shadows
Starks the gangster, ****, I never lose battles
Pimp bitches with a superhero logo on my chest
Big Gucci link, GFK on the crest
Icy arm for the eagle with the eight-karat ruby eyes
Piss on your motherfucking lawn while I'm stupid high
All black down, royalty purple and some ice chips
Two Glock nines pointed at you and a hype flick
Yo, yo, now I'm alone in the room and I just stare at the wall
Revenge my death but I'm going through withdrawals
My lost ****, I miss 'em, this new power and wisdom
Got me thinking I made a whole lot of bad decisions
Got loads of shit to deal with, should I kill her?
Throw her fucking ass in a cage with a gorilla?
Or let her live and treat her like scum of the Earth?
I got goons to feed and babies to birth
I'm the don now, plus I'm a super rich ****
Do more help than harm, either way you figure
Should I protect and serve or conquer and destruction?
Let the enterprise take over the force of production?
Corruption, my mindstate is unpredictable
I'm bulletproof now, back from the dead, I'm invincible
Written by: Adrian Younge, Ghostface Killah