Ghostface Killah - The Catastrophe Lyrics
[Intro]Clouds of glory, praise remain the sameWinds of fury, cycle in the rainCycle in the rain, with the span of timeThrough the frame of my knowing, its mineClouds of glory, praise remain the sameWinds of fury, cycle in the rainCycle in the rain, with the span of timeThrough the frame of my knowing, its mineIf anybody knew that time would sit to show meThen the time would never start a newIf anybody knew that time would sit to show meThen the time would never start a newHey yo, revenge is sweetThat's why I take my time with itLike good ***** I just stay when I'm up in itEvil plan, my mind functions well off spiteI don't do that*****for tat, I blow your shit up like dynamiteTake my life, I'll take every one of y'allHave your kids thrown out of a plane, look out cousMy plots are like movie scripts, they well plannedSnatch you off the land and drop you off in the sahara sandSo don't scam me, don't try to double cross meLike Tennessee ghouls, I'll nail that ass to the cross, bRevenge mode, I live life by the swordAnd if you live by it, die by it, I'll still kill your horseSet me up, coming back, like a thief in the nightI'll have a suicide bomber pop up on your flightYou couldn't take my lifeMy mass done resurrectedAnd I'm ghostface killah, way more than you expected[Hook]Those who fear his return, must face the catastropheYes but what they didn't expectA hundred ghouls from the projects armed and maskedWith flamethrowers and gas'll blast anythingHung him by his tongue ringTil he gave the info on how we find his kinfolkMade him sound the ransom then gave the dope to his grandsonBust the shot and made him run fast, back to his familyNews of his discovery would set off a chain of eventsThat would then lead to members of DeLucas to bleed with no exceptionThey sip the raw muscles so kill everything, no exception to the mediaThere would not be a retire or cease fireTil every Luca has expired in entiretyWishes of the god Tone Starks to eternityRespectfullyCutthroats, nosebleeds, and killings were synonymousWith his gangsta life before his passingSo it'da only seem fitting that it would becomeThe embodiment of his new lifeI keep having flashbacks of blasting natural gats, cutting outside theBenchesGot convicted of the gun charge and laughed at my sentenceFour years, five flat post-release supervisionFor niggas spitting in the wind, but that's what I get for missingSo soon as I hit the bridge again, niggas is finishedNinja mode on a mission out to HH sistersThink I'm sitting up in prisonWith a tin of L, in a cell, sick ass hell, listenEveryday is like christmas, I miss my seed and my missusBut I see em on visits, I ain't stressing over *****Beat my dick to her picturesWhen they free me I'mma see you leaving food for the fishesHope the Luca crew is in for the fixingNow get the henchman, line em upZombie gun em down the muzzle extensionTear they flesh off for one of em flinching[Hook]Those who fear his return, must face the catastropheThe CatastropheThose who fear his return, must face the catastropheThe CatastropheThe Catastrophe