GHOSTFACE lyrics

[Intro: Sample]
Damn son, damn
Damn, d-d-d-damn

[Verse]
Roling in a 4
pus*y want to test me, I'ma put em on the floor
I can never switch up on some sh*t I said before
Mask up, man, I'm looking like I rob banks
Hit em with the auto, I ain't saving sh*t, no Tom Hanks

Joker how I'm laughing when I turn em to a body
My b*tch been the baddest, killing pus*y, just a hobby
N-O-C-L-U-E, ain't nobody who gon stop me
I'm Ghostface slashing, know it bout to get real bloody

Motherf*ckers never work
b*tch, I came out of the dungeon, and I hit em where it hurt
Got me feeling like a villain, put his name up on a shirt
Autopilot when I'm killing, man, these b*tches never learn
Go ahead and lick my nuts, I used to live up in the dirt

My strap only automatic
When I kill a motherf*cker they say, "No Clue make it tragic"
Hit my line, I'm making habit, filling gun smoke in the cabin
b*tch, the only time I'm Rillo, if their bodies in my attic
I don't f*ck with anybody, might just throw em in a ditch
Keep a switchblade on my body in case I wanna slit a wrist
That's how it is when I ride up, kill em when I slide up
These f*ckers want me dead, you know I leave em unalive, yuh

If a pus*y want to test me, hit em with a monologue
I'm leaving em all deceased, I'm that motherf*cking
Monster coming up straight from underneath
I'm on the Elm Street the way I see em in they f*cking dreams
f*ck the "L" mean? I kill a pus*y rapper in they sheets

I keep a Glock tucked, skull up on my face in case these pussies
Want to act tough, No Clue never hit delay, I always keep my shots up
Too much on my mind, I don't got time for all these drugs
Talking like you wanna die, put his body in the trunk

Nah, had to get it any means
f*ck these b*tches talking, it ain't never what it seems
On sight if we pull up, b*tch, I'll do it any week
I got too much on the line to let these little b*tches breathe