Versuri 05. Ghost Deini

In an enemy land 
Ack, just by destroying starks enterprises 
We could cripple their national defense 
So you professor Finkle, the world's greatest expert on electricity 
Must devise the destruction of starks' mighty guardian, Ironman 
 
Yo, summer time holdin' the 9, split the Vega in half 
Jeeps rumble and my dogs puff grass 
Bank stoppin', high-derox hydrolic 
The kid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollars 
 
Hold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activate 
Fuck your corny debates, I'm like cake or maybe like 10,000 dollar rabbits 
The kid walked thru, switch up his accent now I'm from Paris 
Cash the bill, frozen element, sea gal 
 
Signs from the most high causes me to break them all 
How the fuck was y'all niggas thinkin'? You think I fell off the ledge? 
The legendary ghost Deini might be dead? 
 
Never, impossible, pull out black burners like tonsils 
To gallants, hit 'em if we go to bustin' at y'all niggas daily 
Wall-to-wall, Hawkins suckin' your teeth 'cuz God chain-talkin' 
 
Like ghostface this, ghostface that 
Ghost sold crack, now his revelations spoken thru rap 
Valored down like the sheik of Iran 
Gasoline cream wrapped in hospital bands 
 
Model vans, Michael Davis, it's me against Housin 
Extraordinary pro-black, sold God creations to control thousands 
Catch me at the flicks, Apollo rap Fredick Douglas 
You know what? Eh yo, fuck this 
 
Eh yo, how can I move the crowd? 
First of all, ain't no mistakes allowed 
Here's the instructions, put it together 
It's simple ain't it, well, quite clever 
 
Marvin, Marvin, you were a friend of mine 
You stood for somethin', ugh 
Tupac, Biggie, oh how we miss you so 
We want y'all both to know we really love you so 
 
Eh yo, I'm Gucci down 
Wally boot, Jamaican hat, long 4-pound 
Ask niggas how I get down 
Don't speak much, deluxe plush 
 
Imaginations holdin' all like Willie hutch 
You might've bumped into me on the riker's bus 
Weed in my teeths, jem in my beauty sleep, sleeve 
Dead serious, knowledge by 2 percent triple geese 
 
Come on, we juggle mic's 
We come on all the amps, advance to the final 
Show these niggas how the way we dance 
Hot night, Jamaica 
 
Came thru in a boger green '68 pacer 
Had mad paper, high as a fuck 
Truck, 2 rappers got stuck that night 
I ain't sayin' no names 
They know who, thank you for the change 
 
Outdoor event, new year's eve, Cali weed 
30 seconds till we tear and decease 
Quick, call all my seeds dipped in the crowd 
The hoe spotted me, he knew not to call my name out 
 
He walked off softly, we exactly formed like Christ and His Disciples 
Black fatigues, lethal-faced Dunnie, he held the rifle 
We had the whole shit shook, you favorite rapper's droppin' they drinks 
On the low, tuckin' they links, we made 80 off the books 
 
It's like '86, Magic Johnson, no disrespect 
My metaphors'll keep out the projects 
Rap connects'll keep me correct 
Eh yo, I wrote this on Donnie Roof 
 
After his funeral, on one knee thinkin' his killer's followin' me 
So to my nigga Donnie, up there 
Can you please tell God that we fucked up here? 
You got beer, weed, guns, aids all these obstacles 
It's hard to make it nowadays watch the devil in it 
 
Some say it's our fault 
If that's the answer, you know smokin' cause cancer 
Let me drop a bracelet, leave a chain behind 
My tape stay at the beginnin' 'cuz that's how they rewind 
 
Y'all know how we dine, we don't eat swine and we don't drink wine 
If you don't bring me some motherfuckin' Cognac, I kill you 
I can't feel you ain't in my senses and you ain't in my dollars 
I fuck with rock wilders, no leashes, no collars 
Brolic scholars, that's Ghost Deini