Blackout
(专辑: Twelve Reasons To Die II - 2015)
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Kane, let's get 'em I'm talking blackout Put lives to a
name, fuck a
tapout All in together, we gon' wipe 'em Wax in revenge mode, time for some action [Verse 2: Raekwon] Yeah, relentless, murderous intentions The
henchmen's garments is all black, that's the
way to pimp this Caught up in my spell, smell exotic, blunt from different trees Black gloves, bullet's will fly when the
9's squeezed Ghost and [?] these, robbing the
whole globe Black polo, hooded, with Gucci wheels with a
nice grip So when the
blood hit the
floor, I
won't slip Dynamic with my dial-up, you faggots is hog meat Crack your cranium like crab does if you cross me Raging bulllet of the
bull, Mr. Kane is so raunchy [Verse 3: Ghostface Killah] Death Row shit, fuck the
lethal injection Execute him and chop up his body in sections Clean cut butcher knives X
they're eyes out Nail 'em to a
billboard Let 'em dry out [Verse 4: Raekwon] Let me a
show you a
crime about 'em blowing your minds out If you ain't ready to throat a
nigga then sign out Nickel plated 40's are blowing your spine out Old school Caddies with coke, come take a
line out Stinging niggas for they're jewels in they're stash house Snatch a
nigga up by his butterfly, sing him a
lullaby Closed casket, make sure his mother cry You fucking woth grimy guys, tunes are suicidal And now we ain't homies, they call us the
homicidal Get ready for the
mayhem, just call it my arrival [Verse 5: Ghostface Killah] Bash him with a
disco ball, it's the
70's Drop a
set of the
Daily News so they remember these Black bastards, ruthless killers [Verse 6: Raekwon] Watch me thrill ya Party killers, we won't die Hard body bitch made cats is gonna fry Solidify we're champions, youngens we're bonafide Wanna swim with the
sharks, be my guest, go take a
dive The
name of the
game is Blood Sport You won't make it out alive I
see what you trying for so give it up We terrorize shit, Kane and Ghost, lit it up