RZA
RZA - Evil Deeds songtekst
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[kung fu sample:] People have told me You have ways of killing without dealing a mob Well so have I [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yeah, come on, what's the deal? [Ghostface Killah:] Yo, pockets is fat like the Good Year blimp Hollow heads is sterilized in paroxide, waiting for you Faggot niggas to jump off, your bullshit throne So I can offer you a tummy tuck See your stomach is stapled, it's on It's dangerous down my alley, dog It's like the halls and I'm outy, dog Hear the shanks scratching the gate? See the god Tone standing here for dolo, give you an '89 whooping Leave your body looking like you was raped And don't ever come at me sideways, hands in your pocket Cause I will turn to Steven Segal, rip your arm out your socket Ya'll little niggas watch it, I do this for free Knocking rappers out, trust me, over a clown, I'm not here to make a profit Nigga, if this was the arts, it be the best kung fu And I'm Tone Yao Chin, serving ya'll wonton soup I do shit like disarm a group, drink a 40 with him And tell ya'll niggas stay the fuck out my loot [Chorus: RZA] My nina, my nine-ah, Medina, marauder Sabrina, discard her, redeem her, for Allah Supreme architecture, the beat spark connector Inject in my serum, infiltrate in your sector [RZA:] Bobby Steels keep steels concealed, be still Leave you fifty shot banana clips with free refils Guns bursting, one person is curtains for certain Most often fill coffins, no nursing or surgeons Is needed, bloods depleated, your body deleted Like unsaved wav files, no way to retrive it Best believe it, frosting the cat I remember that, my moms put gunpowder inside my Similac My brain is untamed, some claim, that's stunning strangers Cause of my basement, I keep studios in gun ranges Plus, I got more G's than Sicily Pizzeria rotisserie, burn MC's out they misery [Chorus] [Havoc:] Aiyo, Ghost, these niggas pussy, mind that take mine I feel you, form on 'em, yeah, I ain't sharping nothing I put it in they mouth, I have a nigga kiss the nine I be mellow, next minute flip, like I just sniffed a line Ya'll never commited crimes, your rap line forgery Niggas want war, I invite all cordialy They assed out morally, how they in skinny jeans And never fix they mouth to even fucking go to war with me Oh, that's how you feel, then handle that accordingly Lay 'em out, bounce before the jake is even on to me Lay back in the crib, your bitch give me orally I don't want beef, I'm like Pookie, this is caling me I ain't with that Twitter shit, nigga try to follow me Watch you get hit like the Mega Million lottery I don't got time to be, playing with you faggots I'm a show you muthafuckas why the call me Havoc, H [kung fu sample:] So, these killings When are they gonna come to an end? Will he ever finish? Probably the next to see, he must find the Lizard [Chorus] [kung fu sample:] You just asked me, when will it end? Hahahahaha, well let me tell you Once an evil deed is done, then it never ends It goes on, and it will go on forever...