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- Ghostface Killah SU怕GF K 歌詞
- Ghostface Killah
- Is it a bird
Is it a plane
No its ghost No its ghost
What did you all discover
Is it a bird Is it a plane
No its ghost
No its ghost
Its a superman lover Yeah yeah yeah Aiyo Im coming up the block Got my hands on the ratchet And these f**king little faggots dont believe its ghost Well surprise motherf**k Starkey love got breakfast
Got some steaming hot biscuits You can eat this toast Shots blow through you meatloaf and lace you back Turn you over like a pancake and take you gat Thats not damn near the half of it Cops came Said the killahs aint risk game And the flows so accurate Anythings possible black You mad profitable Waste no time breath Air on popping you Put you on the guest list Go dance with death The clubs dead yeah You right You the last one left See the spooks in Goths in devils in fires in You dwelling in hell Where them snitch niggaz lying friend Your skin start bubbling from in the hot oven Say peace to my man down there k-dozen Its ghost pressing you all clowns on the regular Dead you on a five pack Then take you cellular Dont get it twisted black cuz Ill bury you This is just weed money The more the merrier They call me the superman lover Said they call me the superman lover
Yeah plus Im wrong Aiyo g4 jets with like three and four pets Sex becks chickenand hens all the same sex Walk through the amazon spilling dom Moet to find my way back I gotta leave a trail of bagettes My tongues like a four-pound My game is ill Twist a chick like a rubiks cube Now whats the deal Chocolate light skin meet Mr Excitement Got my d d l On me thats my dick them down license Never wife them strike just like lightning
I stay piping hype just like hype is Bitches wanna see me and my rindstone drawers Call in sick at work Then they take off For me spread them out for starky
My mouth may drizzle like bizmarkie
I get it in like any car key
My stroke is on Im never rusty Uh-uh but if you wanna play This is what you gonna say That I got the best d He could hit it all day Something like a rising star thats on broadway Sex real live with a illmatic foreplay They call me the superman lover
Said they call me the superman lover
Yeah plus Im wrong
Oh shit its that bally its that slick bally
88 material
Little niggaz dont know nothing about this though Check it out you all Come on yeah come on
Up in the sky When Im at the bar Or in a rented car
Youll see me flying by You see the jewelry truck
Dont touch
Yeah come on yeah When Im in the streets Might show you the heat Look flying straight past you
They call me the superman lover
They call me the superman lover Yeah plus Im wrong
Something aint wrong with me Mama got a big Mama got a big but
Toney starks radio right here Mama got a big Mama got a big but
Wave your hand in the air like this
Mami wave your hands in the air like this
Put them up if you trying to get rich
Put them up if you trying to get rich
Uh thats right get rich
Lets go thats right get rich
Staten island New York what up
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