Ghostface Killah, Force MD’s, Cappadonna, Raekwon - Daytona 500 lyrics
[Ghostface Killah, Force MD’s, Cappadonna, Raekwon - Daytona 500 lyrics]
We are the G-O-D's and we came to rock the
Spot like Ironman Starks
They be the illest emcees in the world today
Cappa, Raekwon, and the R-Z-A
So listen to them clear
And put the box right near your ear
Light your blunts and down your beers
'Cause you could never fuck with
Wu Tang Killer Beez
"From where we at to my man's cell
From where we at "
Say peace to cats who
Rock MAC Knowledge Knowledges
Street astrologists, light up the mic
God acknowledge this
Fly joints that carry two points
Corolla Motorola holder
Play it, god, E pack over the shoulder
Chrome tanks, player like Yanks
Check the franchise front on my guys
My enterprise splash many lives
Repel all fakes like reflectors
He had sugar in his ear
In his last crack career
We can can him, manhandle him, if you wanna
Run in his crib-o, get ditto
Skate like a limo
And jet to the flyest estate
Relate take a break
Break down an eighth and then wait
Drop it like Dre
Thugs they be booing and screwing
We canoeing claim they doing the same shit
We doing fuck the union
It's the same style, RZA’s train aboard
Jump the turnstile on the island
He tried to challenge God for the new Bal's
Especially that, aluminum bat in the Ac'
Relax, lay back, sell a grenade a da it pays
Black the Mac-10 flex wipe cats like Windex
Index finger be sore busting
These fly scripts
The Wally kid count crazily
Grands revive lands
Laying with my bitches and my
Mans in Lex Lands we losing 'em
Jet to the stash in Now Jerusalem
Abusing 'em, rocking his jewels
Like we using 'em
Low-pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar
Roll with the older Gods, build with the Sun
Moon and Star
All these MC's start realizing
That Ghost got that shit
That'll keep you vibing
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your skills are weak
You better step behind us
"Ghost Face Ghosface Killah!""
Mercury raps is roughed
Then god just shown like taps
Red and white Wallys that match
Bend my baseball hat
Doing forever shit like pissing out
The window on turnpikes
Robbing niggas for leathers
High swiping on dirt bikes
Voice be mellow like Vaughn Harper
Radio Barber
Murder sleep-away camp, the fly lady champ
The arsonist who burn with his pen regardless
Slaying all these earthlings
And fake foreigners
In the Phillipines, pick herbal beans
Bubbling strings
Biochemical cream, we burn kerosene
The conviction of my tape is rape
Wicked like Nixon blonde heads
Inscriptions with three sixes in
Kiss the pyramid experiment
With high explosive
I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph
Zoom in like binoculars the rap blacksmith
Money's Rolex was rockless
Chef' ragtop is spotless
I'm Iron Man, no die-cast metal
I'm steel-alloy
True identity hidden inside secret tabloids
Breathe oxygen
Both sides of my jaw carry oxes
The track hit like the bangers
In hundred watt boxes
Yo, jostling these cats while
Little J be deli'ing
Sip Irish Moss out of Widelians
"Rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell"
All these MC's start realizing
That Ghost got that shit
That'll keep you vibing
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your skills are weak
You better step behind us
"Cappa-Cappa-Cappa-Cappachino"
Give me the the fifty thou
Small bills, my gold plate, my slang kills
My beer spills what up, Lils? Murder one, dun
Killer bee stung, guess who back home son
My technique of slang camp won
Third platoon soon
Cristal bottles, cages of boom, Papi wardrobe
The mad hatter big dick style, beware goons
Smuggle balloons
Lorna Doones in fat pussy wounds
Let the Gods build, pull up the grill
Check out the mad skills
Top-secret technique
Too hard for you to peep it and keep it
Jiggy style of rap and
Watching knock our slang, sweep it
Out of order tape recorder
Can't record my slaughter
Spoil the rotten, Donna
Too good to be forgotten high top notch
Borderline rhymes is Hancocked
'96, my ill sound clash is still hot
Get yourself shot
All these MC's start realizing
That Ghost got that shit
That'll keep you vibing
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your skills are weak
You better step behind us
Spot like Ironman Starks
They be the illest emcees in the world today
Cappa, Raekwon, and the R-Z-A
So listen to them clear
And put the box right near your ear
Light your blunts and down your beers
'Cause you could never fuck with
Wu Tang Killer Beez
"From where we at to my man's cell
From where we at "
Say peace to cats who
Rock MAC Knowledge Knowledges
Street astrologists, light up the mic
God acknowledge this
Fly joints that carry two points
Corolla Motorola holder
Play it, god, E pack over the shoulder
Chrome tanks, player like Yanks
Check the franchise front on my guys
My enterprise splash many lives
Repel all fakes like reflectors
He had sugar in his ear
In his last crack career
We can can him, manhandle him, if you wanna
Run in his crib-o, get ditto
Skate like a limo
And jet to the flyest estate
Relate take a break
Break down an eighth and then wait
Drop it like Dre
Thugs they be booing and screwing
We canoeing claim they doing the same shit
We doing fuck the union
It's the same style, RZA’s train aboard
Jump the turnstile on the island
He tried to challenge God for the new Bal's
Especially that, aluminum bat in the Ac'
Relax, lay back, sell a grenade a da it pays
Black the Mac-10 flex wipe cats like Windex
Index finger be sore busting
These fly scripts
The Wally kid count crazily
Grands revive lands
Laying with my bitches and my
Mans in Lex Lands we losing 'em
Jet to the stash in Now Jerusalem
Abusing 'em, rocking his jewels
Like we using 'em
Low-pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar
Roll with the older Gods, build with the Sun
Moon and Star
All these MC's start realizing
That Ghost got that shit
That'll keep you vibing
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your skills are weak
You better step behind us
"Ghost Face Ghosface Killah!""
Mercury raps is roughed
Then god just shown like taps
Red and white Wallys that match
Bend my baseball hat
Doing forever shit like pissing out
The window on turnpikes
Robbing niggas for leathers
High swiping on dirt bikes
Voice be mellow like Vaughn Harper
Radio Barber
Murder sleep-away camp, the fly lady champ
The arsonist who burn with his pen regardless
Slaying all these earthlings
And fake foreigners
In the Phillipines, pick herbal beans
Bubbling strings
Biochemical cream, we burn kerosene
The conviction of my tape is rape
Wicked like Nixon blonde heads
Inscriptions with three sixes in
Kiss the pyramid experiment
With high explosive
I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph
Zoom in like binoculars the rap blacksmith
Money's Rolex was rockless
Chef' ragtop is spotless
I'm Iron Man, no die-cast metal
I'm steel-alloy
True identity hidden inside secret tabloids
Breathe oxygen
Both sides of my jaw carry oxes
The track hit like the bangers
In hundred watt boxes
Yo, jostling these cats while
Little J be deli'ing
Sip Irish Moss out of Widelians
"Rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell"
All these MC's start realizing
That Ghost got that shit
That'll keep you vibing
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your skills are weak
You better step behind us
"Cappa-Cappa-Cappa-Cappachino"
Give me the the fifty thou
Small bills, my gold plate, my slang kills
My beer spills what up, Lils? Murder one, dun
Killer bee stung, guess who back home son
My technique of slang camp won
Third platoon soon
Cristal bottles, cages of boom, Papi wardrobe
The mad hatter big dick style, beware goons
Smuggle balloons
Lorna Doones in fat pussy wounds
Let the Gods build, pull up the grill
Check out the mad skills
Top-secret technique
Too hard for you to peep it and keep it
Jiggy style of rap and
Watching knock our slang, sweep it
Out of order tape recorder
Can't record my slaughter
Spoil the rotten, Donna
Too good to be forgotten high top notch
Borderline rhymes is Hancocked
'96, my ill sound clash is still hot
Get yourself shot
All these MC's start realizing
That Ghost got that shit
That'll keep you vibing
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your skills are weak
You better step behind us
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