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    "Silent" Lyrics

    GZA feat. Ghostface Killah

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    [Intro: Ghostface Killah]
    Yeah, six o'clock in the morning
    That's right, you gotta get your darts right
    Spray ya'll niggas on some marksman shit]

    [Ghostface Killah]
    I got ready to graze
    Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy
    Bitches threw their panties, the sound man was fannin' me
    The whole place was standin', G
    What they chant, we was family
    Jumped in the crowd and I swam to sea
    Threw me to the back, surprise, I still had my chains on me
    Dana Dane, front row bitches, I bang all three
    Say, yo, Meth, fuck it, throw a Jim Brownski
    Versace, banana color robes and my socks be
    Them Billie Jean shits and they real Rocky
    The fans can't knock me
    I bench Coliseums while Genius spot me
    Plus I'm cocky, bitch

    Once I, took off the hoodie, revealed the face
    Cop patrol couldn't control the place
    I got groupies backstage, lined up at the gate
    The signs up, yellin', "We love your tape!"
    I'm sorry I took so long, didn't mean to make ya'll wait
    But good things take time to create
    You can find me, in your studio
    Half baked, eatin' ganja cake
    Tryin' to make my next release date
    With Ghost, Street, GZA, great minds relate
    You know a brother bond is hard to break
    When we perform we cause the Earth to shake
    Ain't nuthin' change, it's still those same niggas you love to hate

    I set examples over amplified samples
    That's scratched in the club, ducks begin to trample
    On those fell victim, body loss they souls
    These beats when I picked 'em
    Jones played the role, soldiers brave and bold
    RZA paid the roll, GZA buries the scrolls
    Then months later it was, then years later it was
    Written on loose leaf, that old formula
    That was stolen by new thieves
    The journalist watched it, critics couldn't knock it
    A piece of history that they carried in they pocket
    With the time factor, speed was the order of the day
    What a delay, they were able to, what he would say
    Why waste the slot time, of the ridiculous rhyme
    That's only excused by a generous mind
    I kept 'em stored in the shelters like the goods in cans
    'Til I turned rap villes into harvested lands
    This song was submitted on November 17th, 2004 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © SPIRIT MUSIC GROUP.
    Written by Patricks.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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