收聽Ghostface Killah的Guns N' Razors歌詞歌曲

Guns N' Razors

Ghostface Killah2006年1月1日

Guns N' Razors 歌詞

Oh sh*t look at them they running on foot

They picked the car up they on some Flintstone sh*t

Oh sh*t and them niggaz stuck together

On some Siamese sh*t yo

 

Yo classic murders slick gun material

Burnt up bodies that rock with no burial

Hammers that hardly work go to work

Like a slave on a hot day with no water

Blow you for props in the cop's face might get knocked up

Jakes that play hero they can get popped up

Face fallin' off they cheekbone gotta take meat

From they a** to sow it back I'm a beast holmes

It's ground beef in the streets so we street's clone

Like fresh fruit from a tree so the heat's blown

Your momma missing your boys are crying

Cut ya balls out your nutsack the chinks are buying

Sh*t bags is like gift bags you get it for free

If you master fronting classic cutting

You keep stunting them gem star'll rip something

Look homey it's the bloody sweepstakes

Glove club you down in the club how you like that sweet cakes

Yo it was a minute after twelve when the tragedy struck

Niggaz emptied on son and left 'em leaning right in Valerie's truck

The red Cherokee blood was pouring out his head heavily

 

The only motive for murder was wetter either jealousy

The found him slumped over the wheel horn blowing

Bullet holes showing property stolen motor still going

Driving side door waves scoping the window is broken

Glass back and shredded his grill his collar was soaking

He probably knew the killas cause they jinxed him with ease

Cops hold the perimeter thirsty looking for leads

Knocking on doors questioning tenants the lieutenant

Was the first to arrive on the scene he knew he was finished

DeWayne Roberts knew him in college mid-twenties

Stopped being brolic V A driver's license in his wallet

The last call on his mobile phone was back to home

Sorry Miss Amonia's son was found dead with two in his dome

This be the bird's eye view of things look how we doing things

We stick niggaz up and we take they rings

Mission Impossible Theodore Unit we unstoppable

Spit razors out of our mouth and start chopping you

Bank robbers blood jakes out with the obstacle

Ropes hanging down from the roof my parachute

Soaking water heat smoking we scrape and we Pillage man

Wherever we broke in Theodore pulverize

Boat rides and tours smashed 'em in the crib with they coconut straws

Dudes step off the scene black face and four-four

The CREAM that we stack up cake and whores

Cash in abundance the cats that I run with

Got gats at a motel and splashed by the hundreds

I don't ask if I want it my attitude is running

I don't ask if I want it my attitude is running yup

Mega ice neck with some fish with some fish dishes

Rakim gems my mind shine is what my weight misses

Anything else is uncivilized send the kind of niggaz

A tremendous spy you can see the venom by

My nine leave a ten to buy I don't need my men to ride

I'm in the moshing squad beside the car that's highly energized

Been advised before that f**king with I is genocide

Many men have died from playing games from what they feel inside

Brawl with it in me put it on my enemy

Be warned defending me like killing off a Kennedy

I silly song M C 's get sent on base

Type of ni**a spit the Remy or laugh in ya face

This dig in my waste is mastery step out of place

Shatter that a** like glass and break fast like a neglige

Play with the biscuit dick don't even risk it

 

I snatch up my misses and dash on the interstate