Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet? Why did Judas rat to the Romans while Jesus slept?
Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation / My evil third eye blinks with no hesitation
When you love what you do, more than likely everything is gonna just come out decent.
Sometimes I look up at the stars and analyze the sky, And ask myself: was I meant to be here...why?
Scooby snack. Jurassic. Plastic. Gas. Booby Trap
Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse, My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse. I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk, Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk.
Anything worth having is hard to keep, I love you like my coffee, so hot and so sweet. So, let's stick it out so we never regret it, I could forgive the past-but I never forget it.
Things change. Nothing ever stays the same, yo. You ain't never gonna stay 25 or 30 or 40. You always gonna change. Every day you change.
Super-cali-fragalistic-expiali-docious, Docious-ali-expi-fragalistic-cali-super. Cancun...catch me in the room, eatin' grouper.
It was magic, I felt the bond between us. She was a jelly to my peanuts, Mars to Venus, The Earth to my sun, moon and stars, We added up mathematically... It's like I had a bad habit, B!
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck.
Yo, you 14-carat gold slum computer wizard, Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards!
Roll big blunts, a whole ounce of reefer Rocked that 'Black and Yellow' before Wiz Khalifa It's a killer bee color scheme
I'm spiritual! You know what spiritual means! Me and God has a good relationship. I'm in tune with the universe, the sun, moon, and stars. I'm in tune with the jinns that are all around us.
The God's tropical...ladies call me 'Black Fruit Punch.'
Full moons, skunk weed all up in the room; You got the munchies, baby? Ice cold milk and Lorna Doones.
You gonna hear a lot of loving songs in there, you gonna hear betrayal songs, you gonna hear action that takes place on some of the records ... But it all revolves around that world, that Shaolin/ Wu-Tang world. They just battling one another, and at the end of the day, we all come to find out that we're one and the same. We fighting each other but we're the same.
I wear what fits Ghostface; I'm not gonna wear anything that makes me look strange.
It was the beauty that caught me and held my soul hostage... Remember those days? Had you smellin' my boxers.
The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway You try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!) No question, I send your ass back, right to the essence Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin
Yeah. It's all in the music first. The music is like women to me. It's like how you pick your music: everybody got their own different way how they pick their women and their music, and I guess that's what the album becomes.
I could never really tell you what direction. It's just however God just makes it; that's how all of my albums are. I don't really aim for a direction, but I just pick the best beats I can pick and that's it.
I'm like a movie director, so wherever I feel that I need to go over this type of beat, that's what I'm going to do, that's where I'm going to go.
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