Ghostface Killah - Ghost & Giacanna lyrics

rate me

(feat. Trife Da God & Kool G. Rap)<br />

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[Intro: Ghostface Killah]<br />

Yea, yea<br />

It's like rap pa', huh? What?<br />

Y'all bitch-ass niggaz, what? What?<br />

Leave a mark on your face, duke<br />

Word, uh-huh, you fake fucks<br />

Eh-yo, eh-yo, eh-yo..<br />

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[Ghostface Killah]<br />

I bathe in a tub of guns, dry off with the clips<br />

Now I'm automatic Jack, that's what I've become<br />

Gangsta lean leanin, peach cobbler pockets fit the graham cracker<br />

Outfit you still Dream of Jeanie in<br />

Kings, stay 'greein, nightly prince Of Egypt<br />

Plenty of days I read up, skiied up, whips all beat up<br />

7:30, the sky is fallin, the most of this dyed with dirty urines<br />

It's the dark-skinned Kris Kringle<br />

Crisp bangle material, boggle minds how I popped up in your cereal<br />

Rocks the eagle beat with the rocks pushed in<br />

Pediatric wildin, grippin the floors like cushion<br />

Samuel Jackson, Action Jackson, Mike Jackson, Staten<br />

Dusthead niggaz that'll have you laugh, you call<br />

Quicker, and we brawl in big arenas, G&C<br />

Catch me in the spot with a guillotine<br />

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[Chorus 2X: Ghostface Killah]<br />

In the back of the church, my book be the Book of Life<br />

Donated nothin, hit the preacher wife<br />

This go to all real niggaz that be shootin dice<br />

Stashin ya cracks and maggots stick to me in life<br />

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[Kool G. Rap]<br />

Eh-yo we pot of soil, shot our nines of chrome<br />

Just watch how many minds get blown<br />

When I cock mines behind your dome<br />

They gon' find your bones<br />

With your top popped behind your home<br />

Havin a stumb' runnin to find ya phone<br />

B.G.F. and when we the kind to roam<br />

Roll through ya hood and we shine the stones<br />

Blind every dime in the zone<br />

Shit on every line in the poem<br />

And drop a jewel like a diamond in Rol'<br />

B.G.F. war ones, let the fours dump in the forefront with your horse ones<br />

Your body found inside of a Ford trunk, smellin like four skunks<br />

Blast up and cut into four chunks<br />

Shot down and not found for four months<br />

Who playin outfield without a chest shield?<br />

Wanna move? Choose ya weapon of steel<br />

Nigga we 'bout reppin for real<br />

Only take a second to peel<br />

Should've known there was a Tec in the deal, nigga