Song | One |
Artist | Ghostface Killah |
Album | Supreme Clientele |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.75] | Songs Title:one |
[00:01.56] | Yo, yeah {new ghostface!} |
[00:02.87] | Yeah, to glorious days {one} |
[00:04.85] | Yeah god, check it out yall |
[00:07.66] | We back, yes yes yall {one} |
[00:10.84] | (fake roller derbies) |
[00:12.90] | Yeah, masked avengers |
[00:13.83] | Were here to sharpen your sword {one} |
[00:17.33] | All praises due to t.m.f., wu-tang clan |
[00:19.07] | Scream on it, ghost |
[00:20.82] | Eh yo, we at the weedgate, waitin for jake |
[00:23.63] | We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villians yelling belly aches {one} |
[00:26.50] | Heavyweight rhyme writers hittin the grass |
[00:28.93] | Stash the right bitch, pull out his kite from this white bitch {one} |
[00:32.30] | Talkin bout, dear ghost, you the only nigga I know |
[00:35.30] | Like when the cops come, you never hide your toast {one} |
[00:37.98] | Guests started mashing, cvl, ice water battlion |
[00:39.73] | Past tense place to gold caskets {one} |
[00:41.23] | |
[00:43.01] | Dru hill bitches, specialist loungin at the mosk |
[00:45.69] | Suede cufy, rabbi come dig up a dentist {one} |
[00:48.13] | Rhymes is made of garlic, never in the target |
[00:50.37] | When the narcs hit, rumor is you might start to spit {one} |
[00:52.87] | You nice lord, sweet daddy grace, wind lifted |
[00:55.99] | On the dancefloor, mangos is free followed by ghost {one} |
[00:58.73] | Dug behind monument cakes, we never half-baked |
[01:00.67] | Alaskan, cess-capade, pushin new court dates {one} |
[01:03.04] | Trauma, hands is like candy canes, lay my balls on ice |
[01:04.73] | |
[01:08.46] | Branches in my weed be the vein {one} |
[01:09.96] | Swimsuit issue, darts sent truly from the heart, boo, I miss you |
[01:13.76] | See that he rock a wrist, dude {one} |
[01:15.26] | Moder-en slave god, graveyard spells, fog your goggles |
[01:18.25] | Layin like needles in the hospital {one} |
[01:20.37] | Five steps to concer, ax vernon debt, big ass whistle |
[01:23.69] | Ziploc your ear, here thistle {one} |
[01:25.93] | To my real bitches take your draws off |
[01:27.93] | To all my high niggas, snatch her skirt off {one} |
[01:30.55] | Just in case she wanna play, get up in that bitch face |
[01:33.54] | And tell her ghost said, take your clothes off! {one} |
[01:36.10] | Eh yo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies |
[01:38.59] | Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {one} |
[01:42.09] | Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts |
[01:44.46] | Fast from the heart yall, and grow up {one} |
[01:46.77] | Eh yo, crash thru, break the glass, tony with the goalie mask |
[01:50.20] | Thats the pass, heavy ice rollin, layin on the grass {one} |
[01:52.88] | Love the grass, colliflower hurtin when I dumped the trash |
[01:55.38] | Sour mad surgeon, every glass up at the wally bash {one} |
[01:57.57] | Sun splash, autographed lesson with your name slashed |
[01:59.25] | Backdraft, four powders, screamin with the pearly hats {one} |
[02:05.24] | Children fix the contrast as the sound clashes |
[02:06.86] | Misses dash, sprinkle wit her icsicle eye lashes {one} |
[02:08.17] | Ask coward pendergrass for backstage passes |
[02:10.17] | Special guest, no more johnny blaze, johnny mattress {one} |
[02:13.91] | Acrobat, run up on that love jones actress |
[02:16.28] | Distract that cat while Im hot sugar get a crack at this {one} |
[02:19.59] | Dickin down oprah, jump rope, david think hes rasta |
[02:23.15] | Black man, dc hit to mocha {one} |
[02:24.90] | Two tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the rover |
[02:26.64] | Hit the sports bar, tell a young lady to bend over {one} |
[02:29.20] | Meditated yoga, powder ball, dancin with the vulture |
[02:32.01] | Pastor troy layin for travolta {one} |
[02:35.31] | Yo, switch the lingo, five-nine-seventy |
[02:36.56] | God glow, seven-fifteen, fall be heavenly {one} |
[02:40.68] | Eh yo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies |
[02:46.24] | Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy {one} |
[02:47.79] | Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts |
[02:49.67] | Fast from the heart yall, and grow up {one} |
[02:51.54] | Eh yo, wu-tang clan, t.m.f. in the motherfuckin joint |
[02:53.22] | We all connect as {one} |
[02:56.72] | (aw shit, baby) straight up and down yall |
[02:58.97] | (staple-town, yall) yo, how many girls you gotta fuck, yo? {one} |
[03:03.27] | (ah-hah, knowimsayin? trey-mack, what? ) |
[03:06.27] | How many nuts you might bust? {one} |
[03:07.70] | Haha, straight up and down |
[03:08.82] | (how many shots? ) {one} |
[03:10.38] | {one} |
[03:12.82] | (thats it) word up |
[03:16.56] | How many cakes we bake, yall? {one} |
[03:18.12] | (yo, yo, yo) {one} |
[03:19.56] | (aw shit, haha) {one} |
[03:21.81] | {one} |
[00:00.75] | Songs Title: one |
[00:01.56] | Yo, yeah new ghostface! |
[00:02.87] | Yeah, to glorious days one |
[00:04.85] | Yeah god, check it out yall |
[00:07.66] | We back, yes yes yall one |
[00:10.84] | fake roller derbies |
[00:12.90] | Yeah, masked avengers |
[00:13.83] | Were here to sharpen your sword one |
[00:17.33] | All praises due to t. m. f., wutang clan |
[00:19.07] | Scream on it, ghost |
[00:20.82] | Eh yo, we at the weedgate, waitin for jake |
[00:23.63] | We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villians yelling belly aches one |
[00:26.50] | Heavyweight rhyme writers hittin the grass |
[00:28.93] | Stash the right bitch, pull out his kite from this white bitch one |
[00:32.30] | Talkin bout, dear ghost, you the only nigga I know |
[00:35.30] | Like when the cops come, you never hide your toast one |
[00:37.98] | Guests started mashing, cvl, ice water battlion |
[00:39.73] | Past tense place to gold caskets one |
[00:41.23] | |
[00:43.01] | Dru hill bitches, specialist loungin at the mosk |
[00:45.69] | Suede cufy, rabbi come dig up a dentist one |
[00:48.13] | Rhymes is made of garlic, never in the target |
[00:50.37] | When the narcs hit, rumor is you might start to spit one |
[00:52.87] | You nice lord, sweet daddy grace, wind lifted |
[00:55.99] | On the dancefloor, mangos is free followed by ghost one |
[00:58.73] | Dug behind monument cakes, we never halfbaked |
[01:00.67] | Alaskan, cesscapade, pushin new court dates one |
[01:03.04] | Trauma, hands is like candy canes, lay my balls on ice |
[01:04.73] | |
[01:08.46] | Branches in my weed be the vein one |
[01:09.96] | Swimsuit issue, darts sent truly from the heart, boo, I miss you |
[01:13.76] | See that he rock a wrist, dude one |
[01:15.26] | Moderen slave god, graveyard spells, fog your goggles |
[01:18.25] | Layin like needles in the hospital one |
[01:20.37] | Five steps to concer, ax vernon debt, big ass whistle |
[01:23.69] | Ziploc your ear, here thistle one |
[01:25.93] | To my real bitches take your draws off |
[01:27.93] | To all my high niggas, snatch her skirt off one |
[01:30.55] | Just in case she wanna play, get up in that bitch face |
[01:33.54] | And tell her ghost said, take your clothes off! one |
[01:36.10] | Eh yo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies |
[01:38.59] | Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy one |
[01:42.09] | Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts |
[01:44.46] | Fast from the heart yall, and grow up one |
[01:46.77] | Eh yo, crash thru, break the glass, tony with the goalie mask |
[01:50.20] | Thats the pass, heavy ice rollin, layin on the grass one |
[01:52.88] | Love the grass, colliflower hurtin when I dumped the trash |
[01:55.38] | Sour mad surgeon, every glass up at the wally bash one |
[01:57.57] | Sun splash, autographed lesson with your name slashed |
[01:59.25] | Backdraft, four powders, screamin with the pearly hats one |
[02:05.24] | Children fix the contrast as the sound clashes |
[02:06.86] | Misses dash, sprinkle wit her icsicle eye lashes one |
[02:08.17] | Ask coward pendergrass for backstage passes |
[02:10.17] | Special guest, no more johnny blaze, johnny mattress one |
[02:13.91] | Acrobat, run up on that love jones actress |
[02:16.28] | Distract that cat while Im hot sugar get a crack at this one |
[02:19.59] | Dickin down oprah, jump rope, david think hes rasta |
[02:23.15] | Black man, dc hit to mocha one |
[02:24.90] | Two tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the rover |
[02:26.64] | Hit the sports bar, tell a young lady to bend over one |
[02:29.20] | Meditated yoga, powder ball, dancin with the vulture |
[02:32.01] | Pastor troy layin for travolta one |
[02:35.31] | Yo, switch the lingo, fivenineseventy |
[02:36.56] | God glow, sevenfifteen, fall be heavenly one |
[02:40.68] | Eh yo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies |
[02:46.24] | Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy one |
[02:47.79] | Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts |
[02:49.67] | Fast from the heart yall, and grow up one |
[02:51.54] | Eh yo, wutang clan, t. m. f. in the motherfuckin joint |
[02:53.22] | We all connect as one |
[02:56.72] | aw shit, baby straight up and down yall |
[02:58.97] | stapletown, yall yo, how many girls you gotta fuck, yo? one |
[03:03.27] | ahhah, knowimsayin? treymack, what? |
[03:06.27] | How many nuts you might bust? one |
[03:07.70] | Haha, straight up and down |
[03:08.82] | how many shots? one |
[03:10.38] | one |
[03:12.82] | thats it word up |
[03:16.56] | How many cakes we bake, yall? one |
[03:18.12] | yo, yo, yo one |
[03:19.56] | aw shit, haha one |
[03:21.81] | one |
[00:00.75] | Songs Title: one |
[00:01.56] | Yo, yeah new ghostface! |
[00:02.87] | Yeah, to glorious days one |
[00:04.85] | Yeah god, check it out yall |
[00:07.66] | We back, yes yes yall one |
[00:10.84] | fake roller derbies |
[00:12.90] | Yeah, masked avengers |
[00:13.83] | Were here to sharpen your sword one |
[00:17.33] | All praises due to t. m. f., wutang clan |
[00:19.07] | Scream on it, ghost |
[00:20.82] | Eh yo, we at the weedgate, waitin for jake |
[00:23.63] | We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villians yelling belly aches one |
[00:26.50] | Heavyweight rhyme writers hittin the grass |
[00:28.93] | Stash the right bitch, pull out his kite from this white bitch one |
[00:32.30] | Talkin bout, dear ghost, you the only nigga I know |
[00:35.30] | Like when the cops come, you never hide your toast one |
[00:37.98] | Guests started mashing, cvl, ice water battlion |
[00:39.73] | Past tense place to gold caskets one |
[00:41.23] | |
[00:43.01] | Dru hill bitches, specialist loungin at the mosk |
[00:45.69] | Suede cufy, rabbi come dig up a dentist one |
[00:48.13] | Rhymes is made of garlic, never in the target |
[00:50.37] | When the narcs hit, rumor is you might start to spit one |
[00:52.87] | You nice lord, sweet daddy grace, wind lifted |
[00:55.99] | On the dancefloor, mangos is free followed by ghost one |
[00:58.73] | Dug behind monument cakes, we never halfbaked |
[01:00.67] | Alaskan, cesscapade, pushin new court dates one |
[01:03.04] | Trauma, hands is like candy canes, lay my balls on ice |
[01:04.73] | |
[01:08.46] | Branches in my weed be the vein one |
[01:09.96] | Swimsuit issue, darts sent truly from the heart, boo, I miss you |
[01:13.76] | See that he rock a wrist, dude one |
[01:15.26] | Moderen slave god, graveyard spells, fog your goggles |
[01:18.25] | Layin like needles in the hospital one |
[01:20.37] | Five steps to concer, ax vernon debt, big ass whistle |
[01:23.69] | Ziploc your ear, here thistle one |
[01:25.93] | To my real bitches take your draws off |
[01:27.93] | To all my high niggas, snatch her skirt off one |
[01:30.55] | Just in case she wanna play, get up in that bitch face |
[01:33.54] | And tell her ghost said, take your clothes off! one |
[01:36.10] | Eh yo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies |
[01:38.59] | Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy one |
[01:42.09] | Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts |
[01:44.46] | Fast from the heart yall, and grow up one |
[01:46.77] | Eh yo, crash thru, break the glass, tony with the goalie mask |
[01:50.20] | Thats the pass, heavy ice rollin, layin on the grass one |
[01:52.88] | Love the grass, colliflower hurtin when I dumped the trash |
[01:55.38] | Sour mad surgeon, every glass up at the wally bash one |
[01:57.57] | Sun splash, autographed lesson with your name slashed |
[01:59.25] | Backdraft, four powders, screamin with the pearly hats one |
[02:05.24] | Children fix the contrast as the sound clashes |
[02:06.86] | Misses dash, sprinkle wit her icsicle eye lashes one |
[02:08.17] | Ask coward pendergrass for backstage passes |
[02:10.17] | Special guest, no more johnny blaze, johnny mattress one |
[02:13.91] | Acrobat, run up on that love jones actress |
[02:16.28] | Distract that cat while Im hot sugar get a crack at this one |
[02:19.59] | Dickin down oprah, jump rope, david think hes rasta |
[02:23.15] | Black man, dc hit to mocha one |
[02:24.90] | Two tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the rover |
[02:26.64] | Hit the sports bar, tell a young lady to bend over one |
[02:29.20] | Meditated yoga, powder ball, dancin with the vulture |
[02:32.01] | Pastor troy layin for travolta one |
[02:35.31] | Yo, switch the lingo, fivenineseventy |
[02:36.56] | God glow, sevenfifteen, fall be heavenly one |
[02:40.68] | Eh yo, the devil planted fear inside the black babies |
[02:46.24] | Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin crazy one |
[02:47.79] | Dead meat placed on the shelves, we eat cold cuts |
[02:49.67] | Fast from the heart yall, and grow up one |
[02:51.54] | Eh yo, wutang clan, t. m. f. in the motherfuckin joint |
[02:53.22] | We all connect as one |
[02:56.72] | aw shit, baby straight up and down yall |
[02:58.97] | stapletown, yall yo, how many girls you gotta fuck, yo? one |
[03:03.27] | ahhah, knowimsayin? treymack, what? |
[03:06.27] | How many nuts you might bust? one |
[03:07.70] | Haha, straight up and down |
[03:08.82] | how many shots? one |
[03:10.38] | one |
[03:12.82] | thats it word up |
[03:16.56] | How many cakes we bake, yall? one |
[03:18.12] | yo, yo, yo one |
[03:19.56] | aw shit, haha one |
[03:21.81] | one |