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Текст песни Ghostface Killah - Mighty Healthy

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[INTRO]-My God, so they are killers. I`ve heard lots of people say once a man`s a killer, they just keepon killing and killing; they sort of develop a taste for blood.-Yeah, that`s right. They kill one man, or kill ten, it`s all the same (yes). After all, they can only hang you once.[VERSE 1]Both hands clusty, chillin` wit my man Rusty low downBlew off the burner kinda dustyThe world can`t touch Ghost, purple tape Rae co-hostMonty Hall expo, intellect you red proSon triflin fuck, wildflower on the cyclinPick up the brew thought I was Michael an`Mics are writin` pool, now, I`m into Iron DualsTurn-ons the Earth`s whoopee, she out of law schoolIn hale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel parallelDuracell night, you flash a burnt cellSnap out of CandyLand, kids the old rumor isblacks become immune to shit, we never did likeeati` dead birds chose the pharmacy over herbsMen marryin men, ill they got the herbs pulsarScissor hand wig vanished in the winterLivin` off land you god damn right I fuck fans king meCheck checkmate props like the micro chip founderNeck to neck stocks with Bill Gates now[CHORUS]When we hug these mics we get busyCome and have a good time with G-O-DMake you snap your fingers or wiggleScream, shout, laugh and just giggleShake that body, party that bodyDon`t fuck with Ghost you`ll feel sorryThat`s word, I`m not the herbUnderstand what I`m sayin` (*echo*)[VERSE 2]Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle expertLet off the Eiffel, burn a flag in the grass it`s spitefulRingleader set it off, rap Derek JeterCulprit, prince of the game wish you could see usWe lay low glitter wax full banglesPriceless rolls, lay around the God get tangledWoolly hair, eyes firey red, feet made of brassTwelve men, following me, it be the God staffMove, every script`s like MiramaxSmash the big boy totalled it, will shot fear effectsSon beamin` wifee on the beach, sippin` Zima Wu `binos, to latinos, we bust SelenaOver night, God schedules, fed ex Pretty soloette velvet nice DNA scroll geneticsToo hot, to handle one thought scramblin the mandolinHundred game Wilt Chamberlain, smack em, say whenHe rollin up, face wrinkled up, hands is on his nutsYo kid stop frontin` on the ground before you get touchedIt`s Canada Dry sess, obsessed with Allah`s sunWe want rye, we want it so bad we might cry[Outro]-What we do, depends on breath control, so it`s the first thing you must learn. Fortunately it`s easy. You`ll soon learn. - My God so they are killers- Killing and killing, they sort of develop a taste for blood

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