Masked Superstars
Ghostface Killah, Czarface
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Hey, you gon' let it drop one more time? Hahahahahahahaha The bone collector Ayo You know what all the stripes on the sleeve mean I straight up press 'em, something like a steam clean Yo, we the dream team, check out the slam like you was Mean Gene Bodies on the set, I leave the scene clean Nowadays they took hating and made it cool I play it cool like Dame Dash in Paid in Full That talk major bull But couldn't swallow a plateful Of food for thought, it's so flavorful Ark and Czar kick it in the city Kiki never loved me, she busy doing the shiggy I leave 'em dizzy, you probably thought I slid 'em a mickey Follow in my footsteps, might tear your Achilles, silly A million watts on the drop, what I'm putting out Veteran stamp, you living off your rookie clout Talk money on the wood, good looking out The flow like a sniper shot, took your woofers out Woo Let me hear a cut or two, just to let you know I'm just gonna do some- I, I don't need the dramatic music, man I'm just gonna do some regular shit I just wrote regular shit The boy live, the boy, this boy live (Esoteric) Fret, flow, yes, he has bro, no toy drives Surgically, I house the kids, had to cap on gear Like outfit kids now Brutally, I slay, take the mic, roll it out Not like Louis CK, I'm cooling out like two or three day Let me explain, I'm a one man gang, one in the same Like the dude who played Venom and Bane Tell 'em my name My man Esoteric, yeah, what? Hahahaha Yo Son got the Arkham Czar, man That ain't enough Ayo Alright, I got something else Yo Is he man or menace? Head on swole like Rocky, Dennis Ego like Kurt Russell, the evilest words tussle To be in my verse, I puzzle rappers like a contract Hypochondriac, always feeling ill My first hustle was grave digging like RZA and Prince Paul I put 'em down like pitfalls, reading Wizard like Pinball And cornballs saying, "Listen to this, y'all" I purposely avoid 'em, treat 'em like a missed call But I ain't picking up what they putting down It's like I got a bad back But they just a sad sack Sad rap, Helter Skelter, I seen people stabbed in the shelter Actin' bipolar like they grabbing a seltzer You welterweight base-model Vespa You can't afford to stream the band, never mind drive a Tesla Rapper Rapper At his trial, he was found Rapper Rapper
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Written by: G. Andrinopoulous, J. Hunter, S. Ryan
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