Ghostface Killah lyrics
Ghostface Killah lyrics
"The Grain lyrics"
Defiling The Gates Of Ishtar lyrics
Impure am I Impure I spill my seed Upon barren earth And spit in the face of the Goddess Unclean am I Unclean I copulate with the hands of the God and defile the Gates of Ishtar Unblessed am I Unrepentant Defiant Buh Luh Uh Si il Inanna As Gi Su Ak Gis Tes Gis Tes Unwashed am I Unwashed I lay violent hands upon the Altar of the Goddess
(feat. RZA)
[Man]
Do you wanna see it?
Do you wanna see it?
I'm gonna do it for ya
I'm gonna do it for ya
I'm gonna do it for ya
I'm gonna do it for ya
New Ghostface!
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo deep in the trenches
Wig, young black green beret
Chrome laser guns blazing at spades
Wallabies, cherry noose, kool-aid
10 niggas call it Tai-Chi
Black blades, one hundred dollar seats
Hold up, we at the opera
Queen Elizabeth rub on my leg
Had ketchup on her dress from a whopper
Chunky ass necklace
Must be her birthstone
John Paul cop the biggest stones outta Rome
Told ya eyes up on her prince
Fucking with Diana
Two rows across, Dirty giving hickeys to Vianna White
Fingering Pamela Lee
W
Dare one of ya'll to Malcolm X me
Somebody might catch a Kennedy
Yo let me adjust my lens
Through these binoculars
I paid 5 g's sliding off like Kid Vitamin
Viking
Patriot of Broad Street
Bet you think I'm laying like a hyphen
[RZA]
Tony Starks make the narc's dogs bark
With the Benz parked
Up against the boulevard
Starks had the bone sparked
One cop tapped the window glass
Like a cymbal crash,
"What the fuck son! You trying to break glass?"
He flashed his badge,
"License and registrations"
At that moment
His fat partner started chasin'
Chicken heads they was racing wit' they hearts pacin'
For snatching gold
Trying' to dip into the god's basement
Our location
Lead steel shed spread
Cracked
Left sweetie there for dead
Ghetto poodles
Fingers sticky from cheese doodles
Starving' for a 50 cent bag of Oodles and Noodles
Neighborhood sick wit' it
Clinton 'bout to cut WIC
Maybe one ya'll rich rap niggas need to politic
Reach for the sky
They throw bleach in your eye
Don't teach you why
You be keeping 'em high
Dipped like an Oreo cookie
In cold milk, bold silk
Gold-filled cap, Wu wear hat,
Low tilt
True Islamic
We speak verbal rhyme phonics
Why ya'll trying to change this hip hop to technotronics?
[RZA]
Don't go against the grain (the grain)
Don't go against the grain (the grain)
Don't go against the grain (the grain)
[Ghostface]
Girl!
[RZA]
Because of you I'm hurt
Within my within my heart
I know it's not right to be flirting
But a relationship has to start
You're the one that I'm clocking
It's time for you to start jocking
Don't want you to see me cry
This is why this is why this is why
[RZA]
I met this girl named Rhonda from way down yonder
[Ghostface]
Hey yo god don't fuck with her!
[RZA]
I met this girl named Liz she was all in the biz
[Ghostface]
Hey yo lord don't fuck with her!
[RZA]
I rocked a hoe named Tina from the heart of Medina
[Ghostface]
Hey yo kid don't fuck with her!
[RZA]
Yea that girl Kit Kat she got the good poodle cat
[Ghostface]
Hey yo nigga you better fuck with her!
Impure am I Impure I spill my seed Upon barren earth And spit in the face of the Goddess Unclean am I Unclean I copulate with the hands of the God and defile the Gates of Ishtar Unblessed am I Unrepentant Defiant Buh Luh Uh Si il Inanna As Gi Su Ak Gis Tes Gis Tes Unwashed am I Unwashed I lay violent hands upon the Altar of the Goddess
[Man]
Do you wanna see it?
Do you wanna see it?
I'm gonna do it for ya
I'm gonna do it for ya
I'm gonna do it for ya
I'm gonna do it for ya
New Ghostface!
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo deep in the trenches
Wig, young black green beret
Chrome laser guns blazing at spades
Wallabies, cherry noose, kool-aid
10 niggas call it Tai-Chi
Black blades, one hundred dollar seats
Hold up, we at the opera
Queen Elizabeth rub on my leg
Had ketchup on her dress from a whopper
Chunky ass necklace
Must be her birthstone
John Paul cop the biggest stones outta Rome
Told ya eyes up on her prince
Fucking with Diana
Two rows across, Dirty giving hickeys to Vianna White
Fingering Pamela Lee
W
Are You Passionate lyrics
Are you passionate? Do you love what you do? 'Cause I am, and I'm telling you if you're a hitman, a hooker, a punk rock nightclub booker, be passionate, or don't do it at all. Are you passionate? Do you love what you do? Would you do it if they didn't pay you? If you're a preacher, a teacher, or, trying to run a record store, be passionate, or don't do it at all. Are you passionate?
e on the balconyAre you passionate? Do you love what you do? 'Cause I am, and I'm telling you if you're a hitman, a hooker, a punk rock nightclub booker, be passionate, or don't do it at all. Are you passionate? Do you love what you do? Would you do it if they didn't pay you? If you're a preacher, a teacher, or, trying to run a record store, be passionate, or don't do it at all. Are you passionate?
Dare one of ya'll to Malcolm X me
Somebody might catch a Kennedy
Yo let me adjust my lens
Through these binoculars
I paid 5 g's sliding off like Kid Vitamin
Viking
Patriot of Broad Street
Bet you think I'm laying like a hyphen
[RZA]
Tony Starks make the narc's dogs bark
With the Benz parked
Up against the boulevard
Starks had the bone sparked
One cop tapped the window glass
Like a cymbal crash,
"What the fuck son! You trying to break glass?"
He flashed his badge,
"License and registrations"
At that moment
His fat partner started chasin'
Chicken heads they was racing wit' they hearts pacin'
For snatching gold
Trying' to dip into the god's basement
Our location
Lead steel shed spread
Cracked
The District Sleeps Alone Tonight lyrics
Smeared black ink... your palms are sweaty And i'm barely listening to last demands I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath where i am I'll wear my badge... a vinyl sticker with bigh block letters adherent to my chest That tells your new friends i am a visitory here... I am not permanent And the only thing keeping me dry is where i am You seem so
horty headSmeared black ink... your palms are sweaty And i'm barely listening to last demands I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath where i am I'll wear my badge... a vinyl sticker with bigh block letters adherent to my chest That tells your new friends i am a visitory here... I am not permanent And the only thing keeping me dry is where i am You seem so
Left sweetie there for dead
Ghetto poodles
Fingers sticky from cheese doodles
Starving' for a 50 cent bag of Oodles and Noodles
Neighborhood sick wit' it
Clinton 'bout to cut WIC
Maybe one ya'll rich rap niggas need to politic
Reach for the sky
They throw bleach in your eye
Don't teach you why
You be keeping 'em high
Dipped like an Oreo cookie
In cold milk, bold silk
Gold-filled cap, Wu wear hat,
Low tilt
True Islamic
We speak verbal rhyme phonics
Why ya'll trying to change this hip hop to technotronics?
[RZA]
Don't go against the grain (the grain)
Don't go against the grain (the grain)
Don't go against the grain (the grain)
[Ghostface]
Girl!
[RZA]
Because of you I'm hurt
Straw Into Gold lyrics
I wonder if you sleep right now Do you realize I'm clinging to The edge of this bed I have Nowhere to go--I have nowhere If I leave you'll call me quitter If I stay you'll punish me with silence and somehow You'll fall asleep...You'll fall asleep [Chorus:] Well do you know that I won't sleep--No I won't sleep all night Long As your silhouette turns its bac
ngI wonder if you sleep right now Do you realize I'm clinging to The edge of this bed I have Nowhere to go--I have nowhere If I leave you'll call me quitter If I stay you'll punish me with silence and somehow You'll fall asleep...You'll fall asleep [Chorus:] Well do you know that I won't sleep--No I won't sleep all night Long As your silhouette turns its bac
Within my within my heart
I know it's not right to be flirting
But a relationship has to start
You're the one that I'm clocking
It's time for you to start jocking
Don't want you to see me cry
This is why this is why this is why
[RZA]
I met this girl named Rhonda from way down yonder
[Ghostface]
Hey yo god don't fuck with her!
[RZA]
I met this girl named Liz she was all in the biz
[Ghostface]
Hey yo lord don't fuck with her!
[RZA]
I rocked a hoe named Tina from the heart of Medina
[Ghostface]
Hey yo kid don't fuck with her!
[RZA]
Yea that girl Kit Kat she got the good poodle cat
[Ghostface]
Hey yo nigga you better fuck with her!