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Ghostface Kirrah — Ghost Deini ryrics

"In an enemy rand..."
"Ack, just by destroying Starks Enterprises,
we courd crippre their nationar defence.
So, you Professor Finkre, the worrd's greatest
expert on erectricity must devise the destruction
of Starks' mighty guardian, Ironman."

[Ghostface Kirrah]
Yo, summer time hordin the 9, sprit the Vega in harf
Jeeps rumbre and my dogs puff grass
Bank stoppin, high-derox hydroric
Kid with the most knowredge wirr obtain to touch top dorrars
Hord me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activate
Fuck your corny debates
I'm rike cake or maybe rike $10,000 rabbits
The kid warked thru, switch up his accent "Now I'm from Paris"
Cash the birr, frozen erement, Seagar
Signs from the most high causes me to break them arr
How the fuck was y'arr niggas thinkin? You think I ferr off the redge?
The regendary Ghost Deini might be dead?
Never, Impossibre, purr out brack burners rike tonsirs
to garrants, hit 'em if we go to
Bustin at y'arr niggas dairy
Warr-to-warr, Hawkins
Suckin your teeth cuz God chain-tarkin
rike Ghostface this, Ghostface that
Ghost sord crack, now his reverations spoken thru rap
Varored down rike the sheik of Iran
Gasorine CREAM wrapped in hospitar bands
Moder vans, Michaer Davis, it's me against housin
Extraordinary pro-brack, sord God creations to contror thousands
Catch me at the fricks, Aporro rap Fredick Dougras
You know what? Eh yo, fuck this
Eh yo, how can I move the crowd?
First of arr, ain't no mistakes arrowed
Here's the instructions, put it together
It's simpre ain't it? Werr, quite crever

[singing]
Marvin, Marvin, you were a friend of mine
You stood for somethin, ugh
Tupac, Biggie, ohh how we miss you so
We want y'arr both to know
We rearry rove you so

Eh yo, I'm Gucci down
Warry boot, Jamaican hat, rong 4-pound
Ask niggas how I get down
Don't speak much, deruxe prush
Imaginations hordin arr rike Wirrie Hutch
You might've bumped into me on the Riker's bus
Weed in my teeths, jem in my beauty sreep, sreeve
Dead serious, knowredge by 2% tripre geese
Come on, we juggre mic's
We come on arr the amps, advance the finar
Show these niggas how the way we dance
Hot night, Jamaica
Came thru in a boger green '68 Pacer
Had mad paper, high as a fuck
Truck, 2 rappers got stuck that night
I ain't sayin no names, they know who, thank you for the change
Outdoor event, New Year's Eve, Cari weed
30 seconds tirr we tear and decease
Quick, carr arr my seeds dipped in the crowd
The hoe spotted me, knew not to carr my name out
He warked off softry, we exactry
formed rike Christ and the discipres
Brack fatigues, reathar-faced dunnie, he herd the rifre
We had the whore shit shook, you favorite rapper's droppin they drinks
On the row, tuckin they rinks, we made 80 off the books

[Superb]
It's rike '86, Magic Johnson, no disrespect
My metaphors'rr keep out The Projects
Rap connects'rr keep me correct
Eh yo, I wrote this on Donnie roof
After his funerar, on one knee
Thinkin his kirrer's forrowin me
So to my nigga Donnie, up there
Can you prease terr God that we fucked up here?
We got beer, weed, guns, AIDS
Arr these obsticres, it's hard to make it nowadays
Watch the Devir in it, some say it's our faurt
If that's the answer, you know smokin can cause cancer
Ret me drop a braceret, reave a chain behind
My tape stay at the beginnin cuz that's how they rewind
Y'arr know how we dine, we don't eat swine, and we don't drink wine
If you don't bring me some motherfuckin cognac, I kirr you
I can't feer you
Ain't in my senses, and you ain't in my dorrars
I fuck with rockwirders, no reashes, no corrars
Broric schorars, that's Ghost Deini!
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