Song | Gunshowers |
Artist | BADBADNOTGOOD |
Artist | Ghostface Killah |
Album | SOUR SOUL |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:32.46] | {Verse 1: Ghostface Killah} |
[00:33.10] | Simple minds get blown, shattered into pieces |
[00:35.73] | My thesis is thick like the Book of Eli |
[00:38.10] | We live we die, we put 'em in the sky |
[00:40.81] | Free your mind as a slave like the Fourth of July |
[00:43.36] | This a sandstorm created from original thought |
[00:46.18] | I bust boundaries son, you just do what you're taught |
[00:49.10] | My vocab is powerful, spit shit subliminal |
[00:51.98] | Slang therapist, my whole style is criminal |
[00:54.85] | Bugged like Bob Digital, fly visual |
[00:57.52] | Mind body and soul, I'm a strong individual |
[01:00.26] | Come through in the final hour, with gun showers |
[01:03.00] | Stand the fuck up like Flav to fight the power |
[01:05.82] | I'm an activist, socialist, deadly ass poetrist |
[01:08.65] | Supreme Clientele, I'm a goddamn vocalist |
[01:11.34] | My thoughts are so heavy I could change a generation |
[01:13.93] | The x-factor, we puttin' holes through inflation |
[01:26.85] | {Verse 2: Elzhi} |
[01:27.14] | If you hit the rock bottom of the asphalt, that's likely your ass fault |
[01:30.50] | My lines are cocaine, the flow is bath salts |
[01:33.19] | I'm a for-sure Don, no one in your circle can box me |
[01:36.61] | That's like an oxymoron |
[01:38.12] | I flirt with building your empire |
[01:40.18] | Gotta shake the snake in the grass and spark sharks to swim by ya |
[01:43.67] | Cuz every meek head that speak street cred ain鈥檛 bangin heat lead |
[01:46.81] | And probably cut like sweet bread wetting their sheets spread |
[01:49.72] | So nigga holla, I coin phrases to trigger dollars |
[01:51.98] | Its butterfly like the shirts made with bigger collars |
[01:55.14] | Women thank the scholar, the broad stealer |
[01:57.48] | Who laying them face down and ass up like a card dealer |
[02:00.49] | The time ceases, I keep a bed with dime pieces |
[02:03.45] | As I palm another phenomenon rhyme thesis |
[02:06.28] | Because on the contrary, I get it popping like Dom Perignon beyond Tom, Harry and Dick |
[02:11.12] | You can declare me as sick |
[02:13.00] | {Verse 3: Ghostface Killah} |
[02:13.19] | Highly contagious |
[02:14.18] | Bathsalt flows leaving bodies all on stages |
[02:17.01] | Locked behind cages, Don of all ages |
[02:19.62] | Its Ghostface nigga never plead in the cases |
[02:22.19] | But I plead the fifth, four-fifth by the belt buckle |
[02:25.25] | Crack stone-faced niggas with the steel of a knuckle |
[02:27.66] | Go ahead and chuckle, I have uncle murder your goons |
[02:30.29] | Hoes and balloons, ODing on flights from Colombia |
[02:33.13] | Pull your trunk through your neck when the cartel's done with you |
[02:36.29] | Supreme talk boss, verbal holocaust I'm a thriller |
[02:38.74] | Have you jumping out, they sleep, Wigs hand me a Miller |
[02:41.54] | Sick the dogs sitting in their shoes |
[02:43.68] | My iron monkies spit banana clips with thick traps like Terry Crews |
[02:46.66] | Silverbacks with high tracks, fuckin relax |
[02:49.59] | Got a duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black |
[02:52.20] | My culture rises in attack just like a vulture |
[02:55.29] | Ghostface the next Escobar or Sosa |
[00:32.46] | Verse 1: Ghostface Killah |
[00:33.10] | Simple minds get blown, shattered into pieces |
[00:35.73] | My thesis is thick like the Book of Eli |
[00:38.10] | We live we die, we put ' em in the sky |
[00:40.81] | Free your mind as a slave like the Fourth of July |
[00:43.36] | This a sandstorm created from original thought |
[00:46.18] | I bust boundaries son, you just do what you' re taught |
[00:49.10] | My vocab is powerful, spit shit subliminal |
[00:51.98] | Slang therapist, my whole style is criminal |
[00:54.85] | Bugged like Bob Digital, fly visual |
[00:57.52] | Mind body and soul, I' m a strong individual |
[01:00.26] | Come through in the final hour, with gun showers |
[01:03.00] | Stand the fuck up like Flav to fight the power |
[01:05.82] | I' m an activist, socialist, deadly ass poetrist |
[01:08.65] | Supreme Clientele, I' m a goddamn vocalist |
[01:11.34] | My thoughts are so heavy I could change a generation |
[01:13.93] | The xfactor, we puttin' holes through inflation |
[01:26.85] | Verse 2: Elzhi |
[01:27.14] | If you hit the rock bottom of the asphalt, that' s likely your ass fault |
[01:30.50] | My lines are cocaine, the flow is bath salts |
[01:33.19] | I' m a forsure Don, no one in your circle can box me |
[01:36.61] | That' s like an oxymoron |
[01:38.12] | I flirt with building your empire |
[01:40.18] | Gotta shake the snake in the grass and spark sharks to swim by ya |
[01:43.67] | Cuz every meek head that speak street cred ain huo zhua bangin heat lead |
[01:46.81] | And probably cut like sweet bread wetting their sheets spread |
[01:49.72] | So nigga holla, I coin phrases to trigger dollars |
[01:51.98] | Its butterfly like the shirts made with bigger collars |
[01:55.14] | Women thank the scholar, the broad stealer |
[01:57.48] | Who laying them face down and ass up like a card dealer |
[02:00.49] | The time ceases, I keep a bed with dime pieces |
[02:03.45] | As I palm another phenomenon rhyme thesis |
[02:06.28] | Because on the contrary, I get it popping like Dom Perignon beyond Tom, Harry and Dick |
[02:11.12] | You can declare me as sick |
[02:13.00] | Verse 3: Ghostface Killah |
[02:13.19] | Highly contagious |
[02:14.18] | Bathsalt flows leaving bodies all on stages |
[02:17.01] | Locked behind cages, Don of all ages |
[02:19.62] | Its Ghostface nigga never plead in the cases |
[02:22.19] | But I plead the fifth, fourfifth by the belt buckle |
[02:25.25] | Crack stonefaced niggas with the steel of a knuckle |
[02:27.66] | Go ahead and chuckle, I have uncle murder your goons |
[02:30.29] | Hoes and balloons, ODing on flights from Colombia |
[02:33.13] | Pull your trunk through your neck when the cartel' s done with you |
[02:36.29] | Supreme talk boss, verbal holocaust I' m a thriller |
[02:38.74] | Have you jumping out, they sleep, Wigs hand me a Miller |
[02:41.54] | Sick the dogs sitting in their shoes |
[02:43.68] | My iron monkies spit banana clips with thick traps like Terry Crews |
[02:46.66] | Silverbacks with high tracks, fuckin relax |
[02:49.59] | Got a duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black |
[02:52.20] | My culture rises in attack just like a vulture |
[02:55.29] | Ghostface the next Escobar or Sosa |
[00:32.46] | Verse 1: Ghostface Killah |
[00:33.10] | Simple minds get blown, shattered into pieces |
[00:35.73] | My thesis is thick like the Book of Eli |
[00:38.10] | We live we die, we put ' em in the sky |
[00:40.81] | Free your mind as a slave like the Fourth of July |
[00:43.36] | This a sandstorm created from original thought |
[00:46.18] | I bust boundaries son, you just do what you' re taught |
[00:49.10] | My vocab is powerful, spit shit subliminal |
[00:51.98] | Slang therapist, my whole style is criminal |
[00:54.85] | Bugged like Bob Digital, fly visual |
[00:57.52] | Mind body and soul, I' m a strong individual |
[01:00.26] | Come through in the final hour, with gun showers |
[01:03.00] | Stand the fuck up like Flav to fight the power |
[01:05.82] | I' m an activist, socialist, deadly ass poetrist |
[01:08.65] | Supreme Clientele, I' m a goddamn vocalist |
[01:11.34] | My thoughts are so heavy I could change a generation |
[01:13.93] | The xfactor, we puttin' holes through inflation |
[01:26.85] | Verse 2: Elzhi |
[01:27.14] | If you hit the rock bottom of the asphalt, that' s likely your ass fault |
[01:30.50] | My lines are cocaine, the flow is bath salts |
[01:33.19] | I' m a forsure Don, no one in your circle can box me |
[01:36.61] | That' s like an oxymoron |
[01:38.12] | I flirt with building your empire |
[01:40.18] | Gotta shake the snake in the grass and spark sharks to swim by ya |
[01:43.67] | Cuz every meek head that speak street cred ain huǒ zhuā bangin heat lead |
[01:46.81] | And probably cut like sweet bread wetting their sheets spread |
[01:49.72] | So nigga holla, I coin phrases to trigger dollars |
[01:51.98] | Its butterfly like the shirts made with bigger collars |
[01:55.14] | Women thank the scholar, the broad stealer |
[01:57.48] | Who laying them face down and ass up like a card dealer |
[02:00.49] | The time ceases, I keep a bed with dime pieces |
[02:03.45] | As I palm another phenomenon rhyme thesis |
[02:06.28] | Because on the contrary, I get it popping like Dom Perignon beyond Tom, Harry and Dick |
[02:11.12] | You can declare me as sick |
[02:13.00] | Verse 3: Ghostface Killah |
[02:13.19] | Highly contagious |
[02:14.18] | Bathsalt flows leaving bodies all on stages |
[02:17.01] | Locked behind cages, Don of all ages |
[02:19.62] | Its Ghostface nigga never plead in the cases |
[02:22.19] | But I plead the fifth, fourfifth by the belt buckle |
[02:25.25] | Crack stonefaced niggas with the steel of a knuckle |
[02:27.66] | Go ahead and chuckle, I have uncle murder your goons |
[02:30.29] | Hoes and balloons, ODing on flights from Colombia |
[02:33.13] | Pull your trunk through your neck when the cartel' s done with you |
[02:36.29] | Supreme talk boss, verbal holocaust I' m a thriller |
[02:38.74] | Have you jumping out, they sleep, Wigs hand me a Miller |
[02:41.54] | Sick the dogs sitting in their shoes |
[02:43.68] | My iron monkies spit banana clips with thick traps like Terry Crews |
[02:46.66] | Silverbacks with high tracks, fuckin relax |
[02:49.59] | Got a duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black |
[02:52.20] | My culture rises in attack just like a vulture |
[02:55.29] | Ghostface the next Escobar or Sosa |