Ghostface Killah - Poisonous Darts lyrics

[Ghostface Killah - Poisonous Darts lyrics]

Let's see you try the water technique
Hai, ha, ha, ha, ha
The sky is high, the cloud is low yeah
But my water technique is hard to beat
Word up but the earth can absorb water
Gotta zip my coat hai, hai, ha
Yeah the sky is high, the cloud is low
Fuck 'em
But my water technique is hard to beat
Yeah, check the fly shit
But the earth can absorb water uh
Hai, hai

What the fuck I got to
Lose, huh? Word to God, let's get it on
Clap your heels three times
Grab the magic wand
Nameless, these stonewashed cats
Leave 'em brainless
Somewhere out of this world
Stranded on Uranus
With coke and a dollar bill
Stems and crack capsules
Take a blast, boo, booby trap a cruise
It's natural
Like soybean, burn like a laser beam
My vaccine, i shoot it firm and
It connects like sideburns
The segment, rap fragment
Comes together like magnets
Attract heads, captured like Dragnet
Going through mad phases of all ages
Killa Beez locked the fuck up behind cages
The Genovese swallowed this line
And caught a freeze
Press caller ID for me to quote more degrees
The fortune teller tuck a
Sleeping gas umbrella
Award winning dining in the back of Marabella
Now, who don't believe that cash must rule?
I don't eat meat, I slap blood out of Perdue
Keep a wireless mic, mic's on
Strike the session it's over
I'll fire this and glow like fluorescent

The sky is high, the cloud is low
Peace to y'all, let's get our rhyme on
But my water technique is hard to beat
Yeah, peace to y'all, let's get our rhyme on
But the Earth can absorb water hai, hai

Yo, yo, mountains of blow like snow
Constant cash flow rocking a Shaft afro
Tony got mad glow with hoes
Mega powder dripping from they nose
Fucking Jet magazine bitches with
Wide pussy pose centerfold the whole night
Deadly venom horror snake bites
Only Built 4 Cuban Link kings who shoot dice
Holding money bags
Convertible Benz with feathered bags
With the mongoose
Your man's got two seeds down in Baghdad
You onion head niggas spread out and parlay
Yo, Rae
These icks days get crashed with ash trays
I pull stings like guitar
Strings down in Spain
I'm so hyped, jakes labeled god
"Crack cocaine" y Equality Self, god, yeah
Yeah you know it kid
Ricky fucked up a G-Pack, blow his wig
He's rocking Wu Wear
The latest in fleece uniform
He's a newborn, look at money
Swearing like he on
But, anyway, back to furry Kangols
Jamaican Wallabees my back is on the wall
Bombing devils with trick nology
My heart is cold like Russia
Got jerked at The Source Awards next year
Two hundred niggas coming with swords

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