Mighty Healthy Lyrics
| Song | Mighty Healthy |
| Artist | Ghostface Killah |
| Album | Supreme Clientele |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bean, Coles, Rooney |
| [00:07.553] | - My God, so they are killers |
| [00:09.713] | I've heard lots of people say once a man's a killer |
| [00:12.089] | They just keep on killing and killing |
| [00:13.678] | They sort of develop a taste for blood |
| [00:15.637] | - Yeah, that's right. |
| [00:17.150] | They kill one man, or kill ten |
| [00:19.732] | It's all the same (yes). |
| [00:21.118] | After all, they can only hang you once |
| [00:23.699] | |
| [00:24.011] | Both hands clusty, chilling with my man Rusty |
| [00:26.177] | Low down, blew off the burner kinda dusty |
| [00:28.518] | The world can't touch Ghost, purple tape, Rae co-host |
| [00:31.614] | Monty Hall expo, intellect, you read pro |
| [00:34.468] | Son trifling ****, wildflower on the cycle and |
| [00:37.593] | Picked up the broom thought I was Michael-in' |
| [00:39.536] | West Brighton Pool, now I'm into Iron Duels |
| [00:42.330] | Turn Nuns to Earths Whoopi, she at Allah school |
| [00:44.921] | Inhale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel parallel |
| [00:47.809] | Duracell knot, you flash a burnt cell |
| [00:50.282] | Snap out of CandyLand kids, the old rumor is |
| [00:52.878] | Blacks become immune and shit, we never did |
| [00:55.400] | Like eating dead birds, trust the pharmacy over herbs |
| [00:58.799] | Men marrying men, ill they got the urge, pulsar |
| [01:01.263] | Scissor hand wig vanished in the winter, living off land |
| [01:04.359] | You god damn right I **** fans, king me |
| [01:06.743] | Check checkmate props like the micro chip founder |
| [01:09.706] | Neck to neck stock with Bill Gates now |
| [01:12.085] | |
| [01:12.411] | When we hug these mics we get busy |
| [01:14.480] | Come and have a good time with G-O-D |
| [01:17.514] | Make you snap your fingers or wiggle |
| [01:20.261] | Scream, shout, laugh or just giggle |
| [01:22.781] | Shake that body, party that body |
| [01:25.828] | Don't **** with Ghost you'll feel sorry |
| [01:28.248] | That's word, I'm not the herb |
| [01:30.581] | Understand what I'm saying, saying, saying |
| [01:33.082] | |
| [01:33.484] | Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle expert |
| [01:35.815] | Let off the Eiffel, burn a flag in your grass, spiteful |
| [01:38.806] | Ringleader set it off, rap Derek Jeter |
| [01:41.517] | Culprit, prince of the game wish you could see us |
| [01:44.164] | We lay low glitter wax full bangles |
| [01:46.644] | Priceless ropes, lay around the God get tangled |
| [01:49.476] | Woolly hair, eyes fiery red, feet made of brass |
| [01:52.416] | Twelve men following me, it be the God staff |
| [01:55.028] | Move, every script's like Miramax |
| [01:57.439] | Smash the big boy, totalled it, Wilshire and Fairfax |
| [02:00.372] | Son beaming wifey on the beach, sipping Zima |
| [02:02.960] | Wu 'binos, to latinos, we love Selena |
| [02:05.452] | Overnight, God schedules, Fed-Ex |
| [02:07.889] | Pretty silhouette velvet nice DNA scroll genetics |
| [02:10.972] | Too hot, to handle one thought from scrambling the mandolin |
| [02:13.729] | Hundred game Wilt Chamberlain, smack 'em, say when |
| [02:16.413] | He rolling up, face wrinkled up, hands is on his nuts |
| [02:19.285] | Yo kid stop fronting on the ground 'fore you get touched |
| [02:21.918] | It's Canada Dry sess with Allah, son |
| [02:24.401] | We want rye, we want it so bad we might cry |
| [02:27.195] | |
| [02:27.497] | -For every blow, depends on breath control |
| [02:30.263] | So it's the first thing you must learn |
| [02:33.100] | Fortunately it's easy |
| [02:35.710] | You'll soon learn |
| [02:38.507] | -My God so they are killers |
| [02:43.783] | Killing and killing |
| [02:44.910] | They sort of develop a taste for blood |
| [02:46.831] | (My God so they are killers) |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bean, Coles, Rooney |
| [00:07.553] | My God, so they are killers |
| [00:09.713] | I' ve heard lots of people say once a man' s a killer |
| [00:12.089] | They just keep on killing and killing |
| [00:13.678] | They sort of develop a taste for blood |
| [00:15.637] | Yeah, that' s right. |
| [00:17.150] | They kill one man, or kill ten |
| [00:19.732] | It' s all the same yes. |
| [00:21.118] | After all, they can only hang you once |
| [00:23.699] | |
| [00:24.011] | Both hands clusty, chilling with my man Rusty |
| [00:26.177] | Low down, blew off the burner kinda dusty |
| [00:28.518] | The world can' t touch Ghost, purple tape, Rae cohost |
| [00:31.614] | Monty Hall expo, intellect, you read pro |
| [00:34.468] | Son trifling , wildflower on the cycle and |
| [00:37.593] | Picked up the broom thought I was Michaelin' |
| [00:39.536] | West Brighton Pool, now I' m into Iron Duels |
| [00:42.330] | Turn Nuns to Earths Whoopi, she at Allah school |
| [00:44.921] | Inhale break beats of hell AAlikes propel parallel |
| [00:47.809] | Duracell knot, you flash a burnt cell |
| [00:50.282] | Snap out of CandyLand kids, the old rumor is |
| [00:52.878] | Blacks become immune and shit, we never did |
| [00:55.400] | Like eating dead birds, trust the pharmacy over herbs |
| [00:58.799] | Men marrying men, ill they got the urge, pulsar |
| [01:01.263] | Scissor hand wig vanished in the winter, living off land |
| [01:04.359] | You god damn right I fans, king me |
| [01:06.743] | Check checkmate props like the micro chip founder |
| [01:09.706] | Neck to neck stock with Bill Gates now |
| [01:12.085] | |
| [01:12.411] | When we hug these mics we get busy |
| [01:14.480] | Come and have a good time with GOD |
| [01:17.514] | Make you snap your fingers or wiggle |
| [01:20.261] | Scream, shout, laugh or just giggle |
| [01:22.781] | Shake that body, party that body |
| [01:25.828] | Don' t with Ghost you' ll feel sorry |
| [01:28.248] | That' s word, I' m not the herb |
| [01:30.581] | Understand what I' m saying, saying, saying |
| [01:33.082] | |
| [01:33.484] | Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle expert |
| [01:35.815] | Let off the Eiffel, burn a flag in your grass, spiteful |
| [01:38.806] | Ringleader set it off, rap Derek Jeter |
| [01:41.517] | Culprit, prince of the game wish you could see us |
| [01:44.164] | We lay low glitter wax full bangles |
| [01:46.644] | Priceless ropes, lay around the God get tangled |
| [01:49.476] | Woolly hair, eyes fiery red, feet made of brass |
| [01:52.416] | Twelve men following me, it be the God staff |
| [01:55.028] | Move, every script' s like Miramax |
| [01:57.439] | Smash the big boy, totalled it, Wilshire and Fairfax |
| [02:00.372] | Son beaming wifey on the beach, sipping Zima |
| [02:02.960] | Wu ' binos, to latinos, we love Selena |
| [02:05.452] | Overnight, God schedules, FedEx |
| [02:07.889] | Pretty silhouette velvet nice DNA scroll genetics |
| [02:10.972] | Too hot, to handle one thought from scrambling the mandolin |
| [02:13.729] | Hundred game Wilt Chamberlain, smack ' em, say when |
| [02:16.413] | He rolling up, face wrinkled up, hands is on his nuts |
| [02:19.285] | Yo kid stop fronting on the ground ' fore you get touched |
| [02:21.918] | It' s Canada Dry sess with Allah, son |
| [02:24.401] | We want rye, we want it so bad we might cry |
| [02:27.195] | |
| [02:27.497] | For every blow, depends on breath control |
| [02:30.263] | So it' s the first thing you must learn |
| [02:33.100] | Fortunately it' s easy |
| [02:35.710] | You' ll soon learn |
| [02:38.507] | My God so they are killers |
| [02:43.783] | Killing and killing |
| [02:44.910] | They sort of develop a taste for blood |
| [02:46.831] | My God so they are killers |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bean, Coles, Rooney |
| [00:07.553] | My God, so they are killers |
| [00:09.713] | I' ve heard lots of people say once a man' s a killer |
| [00:12.089] | They just keep on killing and killing |
| [00:13.678] | They sort of develop a taste for blood |
| [00:15.637] | Yeah, that' s right. |
| [00:17.150] | They kill one man, or kill ten |
| [00:19.732] | It' s all the same yes. |
| [00:21.118] | After all, they can only hang you once |
| [00:23.699] | |
| [00:24.011] | Both hands clusty, chilling with my man Rusty |
| [00:26.177] | Low down, blew off the burner kinda dusty |
| [00:28.518] | The world can' t touch Ghost, purple tape, Rae cohost |
| [00:31.614] | Monty Hall expo, intellect, you read pro |
| [00:34.468] | Son trifling , wildflower on the cycle and |
| [00:37.593] | Picked up the broom thought I was Michaelin' |
| [00:39.536] | West Brighton Pool, now I' m into Iron Duels |
| [00:42.330] | Turn Nuns to Earths Whoopi, she at Allah school |
| [00:44.921] | Inhale break beats of hell AAlikes propel parallel |
| [00:47.809] | Duracell knot, you flash a burnt cell |
| [00:50.282] | Snap out of CandyLand kids, the old rumor is |
| [00:52.878] | Blacks become immune and shit, we never did |
| [00:55.400] | Like eating dead birds, trust the pharmacy over herbs |
| [00:58.799] | Men marrying men, ill they got the urge, pulsar |
| [01:01.263] | Scissor hand wig vanished in the winter, living off land |
| [01:04.359] | You god damn right I fans, king me |
| [01:06.743] | Check checkmate props like the micro chip founder |
| [01:09.706] | Neck to neck stock with Bill Gates now |
| [01:12.085] | |
| [01:12.411] | When we hug these mics we get busy |
| [01:14.480] | Come and have a good time with GOD |
| [01:17.514] | Make you snap your fingers or wiggle |
| [01:20.261] | Scream, shout, laugh or just giggle |
| [01:22.781] | Shake that body, party that body |
| [01:25.828] | Don' t with Ghost you' ll feel sorry |
| [01:28.248] | That' s word, I' m not the herb |
| [01:30.581] | Understand what I' m saying, saying, saying |
| [01:33.082] | |
| [01:33.484] | Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle expert |
| [01:35.815] | Let off the Eiffel, burn a flag in your grass, spiteful |
| [01:38.806] | Ringleader set it off, rap Derek Jeter |
| [01:41.517] | Culprit, prince of the game wish you could see us |
| [01:44.164] | We lay low glitter wax full bangles |
| [01:46.644] | Priceless ropes, lay around the God get tangled |
| [01:49.476] | Woolly hair, eyes fiery red, feet made of brass |
| [01:52.416] | Twelve men following me, it be the God staff |
| [01:55.028] | Move, every script' s like Miramax |
| [01:57.439] | Smash the big boy, totalled it, Wilshire and Fairfax |
| [02:00.372] | Son beaming wifey on the beach, sipping Zima |
| [02:02.960] | Wu ' binos, to latinos, we love Selena |
| [02:05.452] | Overnight, God schedules, FedEx |
| [02:07.889] | Pretty silhouette velvet nice DNA scroll genetics |
| [02:10.972] | Too hot, to handle one thought from scrambling the mandolin |
| [02:13.729] | Hundred game Wilt Chamberlain, smack ' em, say when |
| [02:16.413] | He rolling up, face wrinkled up, hands is on his nuts |
| [02:19.285] | Yo kid stop fronting on the ground ' fore you get touched |
| [02:21.918] | It' s Canada Dry sess with Allah, son |
| [02:24.401] | We want rye, we want it so bad we might cry |
| [02:27.195] | |
| [02:27.497] | For every blow, depends on breath control |
| [02:30.263] | So it' s the first thing you must learn |
| [02:33.100] | Fortunately it' s easy |
| [02:35.710] | You' ll soon learn |
| [02:38.507] | My God so they are killers |
| [02:43.783] | Killing and killing |
| [02:44.910] | They sort of develop a taste for blood |
| [02:46.831] | My God so they are killers |
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