Showing posts with label Ghostface. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ghostface. Show all posts

Thursday, 5 July 2012

Childish Gambino - It May Be Glamour Life Ft. Ghostface Killah Lyrics


Childish Gambino - It May Be Glamour Life Ft. Ghostface Killah Lyrics:
It’s royalty
It’s royalty
[Verse 1: Ghostface]
Hey world, this is lollipop
Raps for the sweet tooth
The real fiends who want that GhostFace and Sheek Louch
Big chain changlin’ charms, they be danglin’
Eighty thou worth of the ice, I’ll strangle ‘em
My raw fish scale, paid the jeweler named Ishmael
Had to eagle fly back to my wrist
Bigger chips, bigger wings, bigger rings
I’m with the Childish Gambino
On that Eastwood shit, pushin’ a Gran Turino
Tarantino don’t got reservoir dogs like mine
Thirty six different niggas with the same state of mind
Thirty ghetto kids lovin’ them haters
We got skaters that’ll ox your whole face off
Rob you like Madoff
Drug kingpins on the diet, we get that weight off
Real hood niggas snatch a bitch and clean your plate off
Gambino rap, cash money crack, table casino
Pushers into emerald sapphire visuals

Tuesday, 3 July 2012

Wu-Block - Union Square Lyrics (Sheek Louch & Ghostface Killah)

Wu-Block - Union Square Lyrics (Sheek Louch & Ghostface Killah):
Straight out the gate, they call me young don Heavy gunplay,  shit Fresh to death like I’ma rip the runway  Rip the curb up, pop some bob up  Loud pack dutch, light some lava  Killing shades on my yankee had backpack  Watch all bright, her ass so fat  She say I’m so hood but she like it like that  Pull a little weed when I hit it from the back I’m high, union square on some …  When I finish this bottle, I’ma leave with a model  Coupe in the front like I hit the throttle I’m gone, gone, let me ask
Do you like it baby? I love it daddy  Do you want it right now?  Of course I do You wanna hold your man down?  All the time Go girl, go  Do you like it baby?  I love it daddy Do you want it right now?  I want it right now  You wanna hold your man down?  Actually Then let me see you, wind it up
Yeah, hey yo, move that ass back,  Hand me my glass black I’m going to jail cause  I’m gonna harass that Fish that’s foreign shell …  Eyes real chingy like it she real blunted Monalisa,  Monalisa, let me taste you  Hurry up and drink that great goose I’m on tilt and the place is on fire  See a lot of Gabriels and Myers  The owner and waitress keep supplying us  The desert come first, shake your thighs and butt  The result came like when she sat in my lap Inside of my bag, do you like that?
Do you like it baby?  I love it daddy Do you want it right now?  Of course I do You wanna hold your man down?  All the time Go girl, go Do you like it baby?  I love it daddy Do you want it right now?  I want it right now You wanna hold your man down?  Actually Then let me see you, wind it up
Yeah, little pain killers in the case of chors  Run white line and she dropping the drawers  Took her from them hood to the Gucci stores J ust because I’m … you call it tricking  And I don’t think about it  Maybe cause I’m high and my brain is clouded  Yep I wanna fuck any thick with Shawty  Thought her wrong cause the club was crowded  Yeah, it’s Cudi in chair right there  She’s a smurfette and I’m pop bear  When I play bed, I don’t play fair  Like ass up hands ducttaped to the chair
Do you like it baby?  I love it daddy Do you want it right now?  Of course I do You wanna hold your man down?  All the time Go girl, go Do you like it baby?  I love it daddy Do you want it right now? I want it right now You wanna hold your man down?  Actually Then let me see you, wind it up.

Saturday, 9 July 2011

Wu-Tang Clan - Meteor Hammer Lyrics (Ft. Ghostface Killah , Action Bronson & Termanology)


Wu-Tang Clan - Meteor Hammer Lyrics (Ft. Ghostface Killah, Action Bronson &Termanology):

[Ghostface Killah]
I don’t touch that swine
I want that unnecessary beef
You smoke garbage buds
We smoke tons of keef
Fishing, looking for that big-mouth bass
And flashing, jack your whole stash
In fashion, keep my goons lined
In an orderly fashion
It’s glossy with 500 horsies in the Benz
Tinted out to spend the night
You ain’t got angel funds is low, stack
Your bitch been ho-jacked
Still scoop her up, bring her home
And blow that, cause Ghost be mostly
Looking pretty toasty
Front row at Mayweather vs. Mosley
With a Bin Laden bottle
A Brazillian model
Got the paparazzi jumping
Like they hit the Lotto
Party hard, like I”m fresh
Out of the cages
I rages like Charlie Sheen, I’m vacant

[Verse 2]
You drop your pants at your ankles
At the urinal at a ballgame
I’m on the stool getting brain
From a tall dame, cause I’m 5’8”
Shorty like 6’2”
Feed her coke, locked jaw
Like a pitbull. I was born to rep
You f-cking with a hornet’s nest
Old shooters in the corner like ?
Young boys that be handling the rock
Chris Paul dish off, hammer in the sock
Gold flakes in the Gold Schlager
The ammo green XJ12, you know the old Jaguar
Got the burch wood lacing the interior
Poppy bagels getting flavored out in Syria
Only the Fonz, best laced plates
Cheese that reach maturity, dick sucks from Shannon Doherty
Take your temperature anally and orally
Make a batch of home drizzle royally with oil

[Verse 3 - Termanology]
Hopping out the Rolly Royce
Rolls Gold nouveau
Diamond-studded shoes, so
Flyest nigga you know
Puerto Rican version of Scarface
F-ck with the God’s say
Disrespect, piss in your broad’s face
Chains stay chunky like Oprah’s belly
Got the purple and the brown:
Peanut butter and jelly
When I step up in the spot with the rock
You’ll see the popular pop rappers
Go in their pocket and pull out their wallet
When I click-clack, now get up on the ground
Cause I Onyx, Pete Rock, Chuck D shut em down
You know Term, I’m the kid with the ‘preme beats
Butter Pecan J Lo, kid with the mean cheeks
Boobies on my gold fronts, iced out note book
Making volcanos in the kitchen when the coke cook
I rode around with all kinds of thugs
High on drugs, pissing out tiger blood

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Thursday, 24 February 2011

Raekwon - Molasses ft Ghostface Killah & Rick Ross Lyrics


Raekwon - Molasses ft Ghostface Killah & Rick Ross Lyrics:
Just great ..ain’t mananging and swimming in life
…and put right in the corner
…you got a nurse waiting for you over there man …

Work to the gold .. in my label, I go to .. my flow scrapples
…the older niggas, the game room is just the same ..niggas catch visions ..
.. stayin’ in the armer..and wonder..
Niggas get .. freemin’ ..p*ssy getting rap .. rich nigga wanna …
… they love ..nigga how you’re screaming ..before my ..me and Britney
…and they win it ..see the packages walk …
Living ..she never leave me flow ..the street from the rich nigga..

Chorus:
..scarface … that’s the fly …
Getting paid for slide, that’s the model ..100.000 dollars..
Pay ..getting pay for ..will follow.
..scarface … that’s the fly …
Getting paid for slide, that’s the model ..100.000 dollars..
Pay ..getting pay for ..will follow.

Still gready …to the females .. seashells..paper…like ..
Get em up ..dangerous .. thus ..links .. I’m the .. so f*ck ..
I give a f*ck what you’re talking about

My … niggas waling out, …

Chorus:
..scarface … that’s the fly …
Getting paid for slide, that’s the model ..100.000 dollars..
Pay ..getting pay for ..will follow.
..scarface … that’s the fly …
Getting paid for slide, that’s the model ..100.000 dollars..
Pay ..getting pay for ..will follow.

Me in the back road … truth, nigga is ..
The dialogue ..lord ..potatoes …
11 homes… doing the…we let just straight up
And we’re standing .. sweet pretty … clothes..
And I still have a half of key and … and fly over seas
and if you ever tried to …
..of my pinky jpoin .. .author … in the ..
I’m a falkon …
We gotta …hunch you down..

[Chorus:]
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Friday, 4 February 2011

Raekwon - Rock N Roll Ft. Ghostface Killah, Kobe & Jim Jones Lyrics


Raekwon - Rock N Roll Ft. Ghostface Killah, Kobe & Jim Jones Lyrics:
What is it? Hey little mama, little mama, I got some of that …
You know me, I'm flying in the air like living on the ...
We're on the corner serving them rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
Post it on the corner with the rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
They know some nigger who run ...with crocodile hair
Cowboy rack, hammer can't trust me, diamonds on from Ghana
 retirement, with the middle name Lex pop my lama
Movie scared made in hd, Mick and … in three
I'ma scout faces so straight, there's nothing you can do with my real niggers
Not the ones I rest my hand with, my son …
Two wills scooters that new … floating to a Beverly center
…All these is hot power above dealing style, my nigger
Post it up, … front mess the … titanium hustle, switch color
most of them rich brothers are only on fucking and switch nuggets
luggage is the real shit, who kill shit niggers is nothing
blow a blunt be ...shit, …

Hey little mama, little mama, I got some of that …
You know me, I'm flying in the air like living on the ...
We're on the corner serving them rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
Post it on the corner with the rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
Hey little mama, have you ever took a hit of Mick Jagger
Yeah, better will blast ya now take it hit it it's rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,

Everything platinum, even my baggage who want a platinum rap
then go see … he like the yellow hat, yellow … and looking like me
will he level that, pretty long hair, sucking dick like the …
put bobby brown on speed dial, his ex girl stay on his checkbook
I got that pretty baby, little mama, I got the bomb, call me Tom Grady
Move like a … 21 time is it, know how to crucify
… said it's … make me feel like vomiting
The black white … can give me 5 ….
Pop the shit, pay for the ...game, I got the pay floyd I see all day
And I ain't even mention my deals … cause I don't wanna have you freaked out
Over this real shit

Hey little mama, little mama, I got some of that …
You know me, I'm flying in the air like living on the ...
We're on the corner serving them rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
Post it on the corner with the rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
Hey little mama, have you ever took a hit of Mick Jagger
Yeah, better will blast ya now take it hit it it's rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,

All stand up, we in the building, let the birds fly
rock star to my heart, anything else? Uncivilised, go

Rock star like a rare hot chilli …
I can't front … got me feeling extra
I drop the top so I'm ...stone
I got the sour … stone
I'm popping shit on my motor phone
I never sick cause I keep the fully loaded chrome
And have my niggers even stay … that's why we pour a liquor for the grief of dead, we miss you
The will … receive guns'n'roses, and … from me you need a bunch of roses
And Lord knows is keep the led zeppelin, a nigger put it then we dead ressing
You can tell a bitch is still an e, we got that white girl nigger chilling e
...we the eagle, we gonna be greater than the Beatles

Hey little mama, little mama, I got some of that …
You know me, I'm flying in the air like living on the ...
We're on the corner serving them rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
Post it on the corner with the rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll,
Hey little mama, have you ever took a hit of Mick Jagger
Yeah, better will blast ya now take it hit it it's rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll.
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