Silent
演唱：GZA/The Genius、Ghostface Killah、StreetLifeGZA、The Genius、Ghostface Killah、Streetlife - Silent(Album Version (Edited))
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I'm mine
Yeah six o'clock in the morning
That's right you gotta get your darts right
Spray ya'll niggas on some marksman
I got rid of the grays
Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy
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 the sea
Threw me to the back surprise
I still had my chains on me
Dana Dane front row I bang all three
Say yo Math it throw on Jim Browski
Versace banana color robes and my socks be
Them Billie Jean sh*ts and they real rocky
The fans can't knock me
I bench Coliseums while Genius spot me
Plus I'm cocky
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
GZA
I set examples over amplified samples
That's scratched in the club ducks begin to trample
On those who 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 their 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 fields into harvested lands
So
So
So
So
So
So
So
I'm mine
Yeah six o'clock in the morning
That's right you gotta get your darts right
Spray ya'll niggas on some marksman
I got rid of the grays
Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy
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 the sea
Threw me to the back surprise
I still had my chains on me
Dana Dane front row I bang all three
Say yo Math it throw on Jim Browski
Versace banana color robes and my socks be
Them Billie Jean sh*ts and they real rocky
The fans can't knock me
I bench Coliseums while Genius spot me
Plus I'm cocky
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
GZA
I set examples over amplified samples
That's scratched in the club ducks begin to trample
On those who 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 their 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 fields into harvested lands