Apollo Brown, Ghostface Killah, RZA, Masta Killa, Killa Sin - Revenge is Sweet lyrics

[Apollo Brown, Ghostface Killah, RZA, Masta Killa, Killa Sin - Revenge is Sweet lyrics]

"You asked me to secure a place for
You in history history is watching
Waiting for a decision this is your moment"

Ayo, revenge is sweet
That's why I take my time with it
Like good pussy I just stay when I'm up in it
Evil plan, my mind functions well off spite
I don't do that tit for tat
I blow your shit up like dynamite
Take my life, I'll take every one you love
Have your kids thrown out of a plane
"Look out cuz"
My plots are like movie scripts
They well planned
Snatch you off the land and drop
You off in the Sahara sand
So don't scam, don't try to double cross me
My Tennessee goons'll nail that
Ass to the cross, b
Revenge mode, I live life by the sword
And if you live by it, die by it
I'll still kill your horse
Set me up, coming back
Like a thief in the night
I'll have a suicide bomber pop
Up on your flight you couldn't take my life
My mask done resurrected
And I'm Ghostface Killah
Way more than you expected

Those involved with this tale cursed the day
They ever heard the name Tony Starks
And wreaked the day they heard
The music was played
From the records which comprised of his flesh

Yes, but what they didn't expect
A hundred ghouls from the projects
Armed and masked with flamethrowers
And gas'll blast anything
Hung him by his tongue ring
Till he gave the info on
How we find his kinfolk
Made him sign the ransom
Then gave the note to his grandson
Bust the shot and made him run
Fast back to his family
News of his discovery would set
Off a chain of events
That would then lead to members of
DeLucas to bleed with no exception
They sent the wrong message
So kill everything
No exception to the media
There would not be a retire or cease
Fire till every Luca has expired
In entirety
Wishes of the god, Tone Starks to eternity
Respectfully

Cutthroats, murder sprees
And killings were synonymous with
His gangsta life
Before his passing so it'd only
Seem fitting that it would become the
Embodiment of his new life

I keep having flashbacks of
Blasting at you bastards
Cutting outside the benches
Got convicted of the gun charge
And laughed at my sentence four years
Five flat post-release supervision
For niggas spitting in the wind
But that's what I get for missing
So soon as I hit the bridge again
Niggas is finished
Ninja mode on a mission out
To end your existence
Think I'm sitting up in prison with a tin
Of L, in a cell, sick ass hell, listen
Everyday is like Christmas, I miss
My seed and my missus
But I see ‘em on visit's
I ain't stressing over pussy
Beat my dick to her pictures
When they free me I'mma see you
Leave you food for the fishes
Hope the Luca crew is in for the fixing
Now get the henchman
Line ‘em up, Tommy gun ‘em down
The muzzle extension
Tear they flesh off if one of ‘em flinching

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