Ghostface Killah lyrics
Ghostface Killah lyrics
"Motherless Child lyrics"
What Temperature Does Air Freeze At lyrics
And we'll float to the end, where the oceans do bends, and we'll fly away. And we'll shine on through, through the summer sky so blue, and we'll drift away. We wake at ten and start out lives again, it's another day. Together in a room, where the wall flowers bloom, it's a marigold way. And we'll stare at the sun, while the sound and shapes run up the chimney. (feat. Raekwon the Chef)
(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
[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
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
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.
And we'll float to the end, where the oceans do bends, and we'll fly away. And we'll shine on through, through the summer sky so blue, and we'll drift away. We wake at ten and start out lives again, it's another day. Together in a room, where the wall flowers bloom, it's a marigold way. And we'll stare at the sun, while the sound and shapes run up the chimney. (feat. Raekwon the Chef)
(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
I'll Be Home For Christmas lyrics
I'm dreaming tonight of a place I love Even more than I usually do And although I know it's a long road back I promise you I'll be home for Christmas, You can plan on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree Christmas Eve will find me Where the love-light gleams I'll be home for Christmas If only in my drea
imes I feel, like a motherless child...)I'm dreaming tonight of a place I love Even more than I usually do And although I know it's a long road back I promise you I'll be home for Christmas, You can plan on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree Christmas Eve will find me Where the love-light gleams I'll be home for Christmas If only in my drea
[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
Even If lyrics
In this moment I will have no fears There ain't gonna be no doubt ain't gonna be no tears As I'm walking on this road of my faith I won't let anything stand in my way Even if the sun refuses to shine Even if the moon was to run and hide Even if the shadows cover the ground Even if the pathways couldn't be found Even if my eyes failed to se
Seen him at the flicks, he pulled out on Duke, Hez and LatiefIn this moment I will have no fears There ain't gonna be no doubt ain't gonna be no tears As I'm walking on this road of my faith I won't let anything stand in my way Even if the sun refuses to shine Even if the moon was to run and hide Even if the shadows cover the ground Even if the pathways couldn't be found Even if my eyes failed to se
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
I Bit Off More Than I Could Chew lyrics
Turn down the bedroom lights and warm my soul Let all your inhibitions go we'll reach the kinda heights That we've never known. Laid back and easy take it slow-slow-slow But wait are your intentions what you think they are? Well if so then won't you hand me back the keys to my car. Well I guess I never knew I bit off more than I could chew When you hand
tenTurn down the bedroom lights and warm my soul Let all your inhibitions go we'll reach the kinda heights That we've never known. Laid back and easy take it slow-slow-slow But wait are your intentions what you think they are? Well if so then won't you hand me back the keys to my car. Well I guess I never knew I bit off more than I could chew When you hand
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.