Текст песни Ghostface Killah — Rise of the Ghostface Killah

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[Intro: RZA]
The DeLucas pressed Tony's remains
Into 12 vinyl records,
One for each member of the family.
But little did they know
He would return…

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Medusa stare, my guns bust in silence,
I'm a black vigilante killer, pro-violence.
It's the rebirth, born again, rise through the vinyl spin,
They took out Starks but the light shines within.
It's the almighty rise of the murderous Ghostface,
Bodies dropped in alleys, left a cold case.
Colombian neckties I'm a black Gambino,
Bodies get dumped in the black El Camino.
It's Reno, gangster wars, money, power, respect,
Revenge is felt like the heat from a TEC.
Tommy guns are irrelevant, I'm bulletproof now,
I could fly through the air and duck your chick-a-pow.
Black superhero, crime boss arch nemesis,
Good vs. Evil since the first book of Genesis.
Battle to the end, that's the way of the thriller,
And Starks is reborn as the Ghostface Killah, no one could get iller.

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Murders, bodies chopped into ziplocks,
Kill or be killed on these cobblestone street blocks,
Crime boss, I call warn the DeLucas,
Watch my eyes turn red, I got a squad full of shooters.
Murder, murder, kill, kill, kill,
When the gas start to hum I put the spark to your grill!

[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]
Late night, stuck in the limo,
Hogtie the capo all up, beheaded the driver,
Left the bitch in the back with no tongue as the survivor.
Raw dog, spit in her mouth,
Disappear in a swarm of killer bees,
Cripple 'em from they knees, take they legs out, nigga, you know the steez!
I'm a nighthawk, eagle eye, power of mind control,
Faster than the speed of light, you catch a big hole,
Ruthless, six bodies hung in the meat room,
The butcher shop, I call it the body shop.
Start from the bottom, killin' all the way to the top,
Carve my name in your skin, pull a stocking mask over your face
For recognition, no time for remission,
Attack till there's no one left in the position,
The return of the worst case scenario,
Uh, Ghostface attacks on land and now aerial.

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Murders, bodies chopped into ziplocks,
Kill or be killed on these cobblestone street blocks,
Crime boss, I call warn the DeLucas,
Watch my eyes turn red, I got a squad full of shooters.
Murder, murder, kill, kill, kill,
When the gas start to hum I put the spark to your grill!

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