Ghostface Killah - Iron Maiden Lyrics
Intro: [from the motion picture fresh][what you doin on our turf, punk?Got a message for smokey.Give it.You smokey, man?Give it!If you aint smokey, it aint yo mother*****in messageMother*****er, I said gimme the message!Its from willie, in the slam.Nigga, you been busted?Yeah, the man picked me up.Well, I aint got no *****in time to play witchu! now gimme the message.Willies in warwick, doin 1-3. told me to tell yall mother*****ers toKeep cool. he be out one way or another. quick. maybe I could stickAround for awhile.Naw, thats out, man. you know? what can we, the lords, do with a punk likeYou?Kiss my ass, mother*****er! (burn em) just me and you, mother*****er, justMe and you. I put trademarks around your *****in eye!][portrayin, wont be payin. uh huh, uh huh][yeah, no doubt, no doubt, this wally champ cat. yeah, its on this one]Raekwon:Yo, gambino niggas who swipe theirsDeluxe rap cavaliersMidgets who steal beers, give em theirsChorus: raekwonSit back jollyinMy team be gamin like three card rolly anDrug somalians pollyinVerse one: raekwonMany raps they crochetinAy yo iron, these niggas portrayinBut havent been payinFor real, slide on these niggas like flesh fearCaesar fade style, usually tough grenadeThrow a blade, ***** gettin laidGuzzle this shit like gatoradeBig-dick wallies have never half-suedeConnectin with the hot style is doneLight up a chalisI run with nuttin but the wildest, foulestCome on now, long-dick styleNiggas on the hit out, ay yo iron bite my shit outEventually, bust a rap gun mentallyBeen doin this century kid, just meant to beGet on your knees and bless me with a gem in the caribbeanSkiin off by p.m.Snatch canadian cream with scandinaviansFellatium style, play it like thirty-two arabiansThe greatest lesson is dont owe, you might get stole onWhen I go bury me wit valow on[they come to me, and understand, just let me get mines first. then after iGet mines, yall can do what yall wanna do. ***** em up bad]Verse two: ghostfacesho nuff, hit the bank and thrustCool nauticas jamie summer got trained on the tour busWe upgrade, swallow raw eggs, read the labelHittin white-label, left the winnebago unstableSmooth sailin, walked in, my earth started kneelinStarted stealin, Im too ill, see were bellin at the parlayKicked up, mack, max motionMichael bolton magazine call, Im too potentLouisville mix pain kill rap, ***** benadrylThe violin in knowledge god sounded illTremendously obnoxious, no blotchesMy telephone watchll leave bartenders toplessDead on the prosecutor, smacked a jurorMe and my girlll run like luke and lauraWe sit back on malayan islandsSippin mix drinks out of boat coconut bowls, we whylin(break) raekwon:Sit back jollyin, uh huh, uh huhUh huh, uh huh, sit back jollyinUh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh(chorus) x 2Sit backVerse three: cappadonnaDeep meditation sound orientated, war the blizzardRap para-medical the wizardCappadonna, never caterin to noneMy microphone and three verse weigh a ton of slaughterYou oughta five thousand back across the waterMy laboratory story keep me flowin with the gloryAcapella or deep dirty instrumentalI could blow the sky like the stormy wind blewOne gallon of whylin, park hill profilinI cut your face up rough fifty sure while youre smilinFor violatin my position,I leave you smoked like a crackhead on a missionTwo tokes of mic dope, one stroke of eleganceRated like the movie graphic told intelligencePerson to person, itd be hard for you to take a trophyYou better off to get somebody out to try to smoke mecause Im p-l-o t-k-o every dayDancehall general, party fanatic colonelCappadonna sona old school just go infernalVeteran for rappin with the new set of rule of hard rappinNinety-six jive, I keep the live crowd clappinWhen I bow, all praises due to staten isleI spark the mic and shaolin spark the methticalEvery evenin, I have a by myself meetinThinkin whos gonna be the next to catch a beatinFrom my mental slangin, *****in rap twist the point of warfareI brutalize, all competition catch ill hairChance him, thats what they said, threw up a ransomI jacked it, stripped the beat ***** and packed itGimme my rewards[the way i, the way I wanna get em. I want em gotten. I want em layinOut. I want em gotten. cause niggas need to be gotten. he need to beTaken off of here. thats right.]
