Ghostface Killah《Winter Warz》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:00.06]* originally appeared on the Don't Be a Menace soundtrack [00:01.50]It's on... [00:01.83](where your sparkle at kid) [00:03.69]Ryzarector [00:05.58]Yes the sh*t is raw, comin at your door [00:07.98]Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more [00:10.65]Yes the hour's four, I told you before [00:12.93]Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war) [00:15.57]This rhyme you digest through the RZA console [00:18.12]Ask why I slam, non-diagram pole [00:20.28]Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame [00:22.71]Golden Arms is bronze, buddah palm hit Qu'ran [00:25.20]It blows extreme, mean stream be the theme [00:27.60]Supreme team, America's CREAM team, redeemed [00:30.21]Vidal Sassoon, chrome tones hear the moans of Al Capone [00:33.69]Gun POW to the dome [00:35.01]And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge [00:37.35]By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge [00:39.87]One dose of my feroc(ious) hand held trigga cuts [00:42.84]Acapella spittin shell paralyzed when you get touched [00:45.03]And critical, mic cords, hangin like umbilical [00:47.46]Cords, d**e swords, five star general [00:49.95]Raw be the quote rap style sore throat [00:52.17]Through the fully operational, hand held tote [00:56.01]More than thousand times one, snatch up, my styles get done [01:01.74]I hold a title, enhanced how my belt was won, check it [01:04.65]Slick majestic, broke mics are left infected [01:07.02]Germs start to spread through your crew, drew like an epic [01:09.45]You asked for it, shot up the jams like syringes [01:11.91]My technique alone blows doors straight off the hinges [01:14.31]Masked Avenger, I appear to blow your ear like wind [01:17.13]With a freestyle, sharper than the Indian spear [01:19.50]So sit back and let the king explore [01:21.36]Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords [01:24.06]And his name, black attack's the nerve like migraines [01:26.61]With more games than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains [01:29.16]Poisonous Rebel like Deck, you can't destroy this [01:31.77]You get ambushed, skate, try to avoid this [01:34.02]Side effects of, hot raps and hot tracks [01:36.39]A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black [01:38.85]My culture, slides and attacks like a vulture [01:41.64]Ghostface and Madison Square is on your poster [01:43.74]Break [01:47.79]Be on the lookout for this mass murderous suspect [01:55.98]That throws more body bags than apartments in projects [01:58.74]And as far as the coroners know [02:00.57]The autopsy shows, it was a Shaolin blow [02:03.30]Put on by my family brought to the academy [02:05.94]Of the Wu and learned how to [02:07.86]F**k up your anatomy, steadily, calm and deadly [02:10.53]Spatter-head lyrics I lick through your transmit [02:13.11]MC's submit to the will as I kill your [02:15.63]Juvenile freestyle, civilize the mentail [02:18.15]Devils worship this like an icon [02:20.01]They're huggin mics with the grips of a python [02:23.67]Break [02:27.81]You heard of the rasp before but kept waiting [02:30.09]For the sun of song, i keep dancehalls strong [02:32.85]Beats never worthy of my cause, I prolong [02:35.25]Extravangza, time sits still [02:37.71]No propoganda, be wary of the skill [02:39.93]As I bring forth the music, make love to your eardrum [02:42.57]Dedicated to rap niggaz, beware of the fearsome [02:45.00]Lebanon Don, Malcolm X beat threat [02:47.40]CD massacre, murder to casette [02:49.83]I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nothin yet [02:52.32]One man ran, tryin to get away from it [02:54.81]Put your bifocal on, watch me I'm comin [02:57.33]Into your chamber like Freddy enter dreams [02:59.94]Discombumberate your technique and your scheme [03:02.19]Four course applause, like a black dat to dat [03:04.47]You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on the map [03:07.05]Nowhere to go except next show bro [03:09.78]Entertainin motherf**kers can't stop O [03:11.73]In battlin, you don't want me to start tattlin [03:14.46]All upon the stage because y'all snakes keep rattlin [03:16.98]B**ch, you ain't got nothin on the rich [03:19.35]Every other day my whole dress code switch [03:21.69]So just in case you want to clock me like Sherry [03:24.24]All y'all crab b**ches ain't got to worry [03:26.64]Can't get a ni**a like Don dime a dozen [03:29.10]Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out [03:31.50]I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill [03:34.02]See my face on the twenty dollar bill [03:36.45]Cash it in, and get ten dollars back [03:38.82]The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax [03:41.37]Pass it in your think, put valve up to twelve [03:43.77]Put all the other LP's back on the shelf [03:46.11]And smoke a blunt, and dial 9-1-7 [03:49.29]1-6-0-4-9-3-11 [03:51.12]And you can long xxxx hip-hop affection [03:53.55]I damage any MC who step in my direction [03:56.01]I'm Staten Island's best son f**k what you heard [03:58.38]Niggaz still talkin that sh*t is absurd [04:00.87]My repotoire is U.S.S.R. [04:03.39]P.L.O. style got blown out the car [04:05.76]And run over, by the Method Man jeep [04:08.22]Divine can't define my style is so deep [04:10.56]Like p**sy, my low cut fade stay bushy [04:12.99]Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine [04:15.66]Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design [04:18.00]I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind [04:20.31]Cuz you weak in the knees like SWV [04:22.92]Tryin to get a title like Wu Killa Bee [04:25.23]Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbot [04:27.93]Me and RZA ridin name printed in the tablet [04:30.24]Under vets, we paid our debts for mad years [04:32.88]Hibernate the sound, and now we out like beers [04:34.89]And blunt power, born physically power speakin [04:37.71]The truth in the song be the pro-black teachin