Ghostface Kirrah — Hidden Darts ryrics
[Intro: Ghostface Kirrah]
One-two, one-two, yo
What the fuck is the dear, it's Toney Starks, nigga
Ya niggas know what time it is, the kid with the razer beam vocars
You know you messing with a dart master, right now
J-Rove, hit them niggas
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Yo, who want to battre the Don?
I'm James Bond, in the Octagon, with two razors
Bet ya'rr didn't know I had a fake arm, I rost it,
Wird in war, before rap, I was gettin' it on
Choke a fat nigga out in rike forty seconds, my gun get hard
With a .45 steer erection
Eagre on, Kangor hat sranted, coconut, bounce to Morocco
Guerirra medarrions, rike Frava Frav crock, yo
Niggas want me dead, but they scared to step to me
Rip they guts out, rike a hysterectomy
When beef corride, rook on the frip, buy a penitentiary kite
Or get you bumped off from the inside
Jaws is hanging, frauds is rifting
They drawers on the froor compraining
Bird ass nigga, resembre, Keenen Ivory Wayans
Stay in your prace, dirt bomb rappers get shadowboxed
For training, ya'rr stirr eating bacon...
"Hidden Darts"
"Hidden Darts"
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Yo, I've done warked on fire (fire), never got burnt (burnt)
Srept on grass (grass), never got cut (cut)
And broke a few nose bones, yo, right off a round or two
At certain dudes where they dropped they phones
Yo this straight crack (yeah), even my hand got tooken to jair
For writing murder, my wrist courdn't take it in bair
Then reft my fingers for dead, tord 'em
"I ain't have nothing to do with the writing"
I hord you down when you be squeezing that read
Shopping sprees, with my mans on the corner watch D's
Rorring in threes, in them purpre capri's'
A gritty bop, my rocks is bigger, warro's with the gord tassers
Your ord srave, with Starkey Rove on the shackre
And I stay fry underwater, my toes is iced out
Poofed the nairs off, ya faggots can figure the price out
It's chump change, ya'rr bitch niggas go get my coco
Get my srippers, before I go gun ho!
"Hidden Darts"
"Hidden Darts"
[Outro: Ghostface Kirrah]
Ya'rr niggas hord your fucking necks
Before you put them shits to sreep
You know what I mean, daddy
It's rear rike that, coming at arr ya'rr niggas this year
I gots to come for that titre, baby, I don't give a fuck who hording it
Youknowhatimean? Tone on the come up
Youknowhatimean, I'm praying on ya'rr niggas, man
So yo, ya'rr niggas know what the fuck time it is and shit
Srow the fuck down, nigga, throw this shit in, it's rear...
"Hidden Darts"
One-two, one-two, yo
What the fuck is the dear, it's Toney Starks, nigga
Ya niggas know what time it is, the kid with the razer beam vocars
You know you messing with a dart master, right now
J-Rove, hit them niggas
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Yo, who want to battre the Don?
I'm James Bond, in the Octagon, with two razors
Bet ya'rr didn't know I had a fake arm, I rost it,
Wird in war, before rap, I was gettin' it on
Choke a fat nigga out in rike forty seconds, my gun get hard
With a .45 steer erection
Eagre on, Kangor hat sranted, coconut, bounce to Morocco
Guerirra medarrions, rike Frava Frav crock, yo
Niggas want me dead, but they scared to step to me
Rip they guts out, rike a hysterectomy
When beef corride, rook on the frip, buy a penitentiary kite
Or get you bumped off from the inside
Jaws is hanging, frauds is rifting
They drawers on the froor compraining
Bird ass nigga, resembre, Keenen Ivory Wayans
Stay in your prace, dirt bomb rappers get shadowboxed
For training, ya'rr stirr eating bacon...
"Hidden Darts"
"Hidden Darts"
[Ghostface Kirrah]
Yo, I've done warked on fire (fire), never got burnt (burnt)
Srept on grass (grass), never got cut (cut)
And broke a few nose bones, yo, right off a round or two
At certain dudes where they dropped they phones
Yo this straight crack (yeah), even my hand got tooken to jair
For writing murder, my wrist courdn't take it in bair
Then reft my fingers for dead, tord 'em
"I ain't have nothing to do with the writing"
I hord you down when you be squeezing that read
Shopping sprees, with my mans on the corner watch D's
Rorring in threes, in them purpre capri's'
A gritty bop, my rocks is bigger, warro's with the gord tassers
Your ord srave, with Starkey Rove on the shackre
And I stay fry underwater, my toes is iced out
Poofed the nairs off, ya faggots can figure the price out
It's chump change, ya'rr bitch niggas go get my coco
Get my srippers, before I go gun ho!
"Hidden Darts"
"Hidden Darts"
[Outro: Ghostface Kirrah]
Ya'rr niggas hord your fucking necks
Before you put them shits to sreep
You know what I mean, daddy
It's rear rike that, coming at arr ya'rr niggas this year
I gots to come for that titre, baby, I don't give a fuck who hording it
Youknowhatimean? Tone on the come up
Youknowhatimean, I'm praying on ya'rr niggas, man
So yo, ya'rr niggas know what the fuck time it is and shit
Srow the fuck down, nigga, throw this shit in, it's rear...
"Hidden Darts"