CZARFACE, Ghostface Killah, Kendra Morris - Iron Claw lyrics
CZARFACE
[CZARFACE, Ghostface Killah, Kendra Morris - Iron Claw lyrics]
Czar czarface
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Yo groundskeeper how I touch green
No love scenes, so graphic I got a cutscene
Yeah, I go through it if
I can't walk around it
True, 'cause I do it before I talk about it
Whole aura, cold water, global torture
Black diamonds, blue dreams, gold Porsche
I'm always on go, all the lights green
General official
That's what the stripes mean
You'll get wiped clean like a countertop
How I'm workin' the beat
I'm like a housing cop
How they thirst in the streets
It's like they out of rock
No publicity stunts before the album drop
What you see is real, what you heard is false
All I have in this world is
My word and my balls
Money calling, stomach talking, hungry often
Honeys hawkin', haters hatin', funny talkin'
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Yeah, yo, we criminals on the nightshift
(Nightshift)
Get the billy club or the nightstick
(Nightstick)
Sublim' stone, I get right with (Right with)
My murder game down to a tight knit
(Tight knit)
Reputations brolic, the story is polished
No laces in my Adidas (Motherfuckers)
Yeah, yeah, and I'm not from Hollis
Got garlic for vampires and fake
Niggas who came to gossip
You can't 'dress me with that bullshit
You ain't even my stylist
(You acting all big now)
But you ain't Christopher Wallace
See your girl on her knees
She just doing a solid and the funny shit
You ain't gon' do nothing about it
Have a seat over there
You should be doing the knowledge
See, these young boys'll murder you
(Murder you)
And none of these niggas never heard of you
(Heard of you)
We popped a few things on a curb or two
(Curb or two)
To have you stretched out, layin' vertical
(Vertical)
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
I'm an alien from way past the moon you see
I had to Shazam the anthem, it was new to me
Lunacy, puny humans tryna heckle
I got the filter of Bill Burr, I'm a rebel
Level up
Pour some wine and import it to my face
You dumb
Like skinny jeans on a 42 inch waist
Style wild
Like a tantrum from Anakin's grandson
I call the shots like I'm shootin'
With a Stan Van Gun' (You know what I am?)
Trail blazin', hair raisin' like a man bun
I'm so psycho in mics
You SoulCycle in tights
These heels turn on a legend like Acura keys
Gap factories how I'm catchin' casual tees
(Ayy, one more time, bro, wait what?)
Nah, I like this take
Poppin' shit at Esoteric
That's a life mistake
I'm a mic veteran, hit like BJ Penn
Your future lookin' bleak like you
Tryna be Jay's friend
You put the Es' in wordplay
You get swordplay
So you know that stabbin' tracks is my forte
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Yo groundskeeper how I touch green
No love scenes, so graphic I got a cutscene
Yeah, I go through it if
I can't walk around it
True, 'cause I do it before I talk about it
Whole aura, cold water, global torture
Black diamonds, blue dreams, gold Porsche
I'm always on go, all the lights green
General official
That's what the stripes mean
You'll get wiped clean like a countertop
How I'm workin' the beat
I'm like a housing cop
How they thirst in the streets
It's like they out of rock
No publicity stunts before the album drop
What you see is real, what you heard is false
All I have in this world is
My word and my balls
Money calling, stomach talking, hungry often
Honeys hawkin', haters hatin', funny talkin'
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Yeah, yo, we criminals on the nightshift
(Nightshift)
Get the billy club or the nightstick
(Nightstick)
Sublim' stone, I get right with (Right with)
My murder game down to a tight knit
(Tight knit)
Reputations brolic, the story is polished
No laces in my Adidas (Motherfuckers)
Yeah, yeah, and I'm not from Hollis
Got garlic for vampires and fake
Niggas who came to gossip
You can't 'dress me with that bullshit
You ain't even my stylist
(You acting all big now)
But you ain't Christopher Wallace
See your girl on her knees
She just doing a solid and the funny shit
You ain't gon' do nothing about it
Have a seat over there
You should be doing the knowledge
See, these young boys'll murder you
(Murder you)
And none of these niggas never heard of you
(Heard of you)
We popped a few things on a curb or two
(Curb or two)
To have you stretched out, layin' vertical
(Vertical)
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
I'm an alien from way past the moon you see
I had to Shazam the anthem, it was new to me
Lunacy, puny humans tryna heckle
I got the filter of Bill Burr, I'm a rebel
Level up
Pour some wine and import it to my face
You dumb
Like skinny jeans on a 42 inch waist
Style wild
Like a tantrum from Anakin's grandson
I call the shots like I'm shootin'
With a Stan Van Gun' (You know what I am?)
Trail blazin', hair raisin' like a man bun
I'm so psycho in mics
You SoulCycle in tights
These heels turn on a legend like Acura keys
Gap factories how I'm catchin' casual tees
(Ayy, one more time, bro, wait what?)
Nah, I like this take
Poppin' shit at Esoteric
That's a life mistake
I'm a mic veteran, hit like BJ Penn
Your future lookin' bleak like you
Tryna be Jay's friend
You put the Es' in wordplay
You get swordplay
So you know that stabbin' tracks is my forte