Текст песни Homicide (feat. Nems and Shawn Wigs) - Ghostface Killah feat. Nems & Shawn Wigs

This nigga tony think he back,
Fuck that I'm gonna fold niggas,
Make a motherfucking example out em',
I'm gonna show niggas,
Around the way I done told them niggas.
Fuck the OGs we got the same type of guns as them older niggas,
I know he killed the dogs, so I'm holding grudge,
It's a Hommie on any and everybody that he love,
Hold up, (fuck that) There goes his man mig,
In the car with his kids, I'm a split his motherfucking wig,
Follow em' to the crib, and park up the block,
Go to the trunk grab my motherfucking 40 glock,
On my way thinking this nigga gotta get it,
I'ma empty out the clip, so that tony gets the message,
Kick in the door, started letting off,
Mig fell through the table, got wrapped up in the table cloth,
Skated off in the darkness of night,
Left my calling card on the body, it said fuck your life,
Shit is brutal, I gotta get mig and bounce,
36 seasons, I'm stuck back on the couch,
Like a potato, I don't play though,
I'm stone cold son, these lames are built like plato,
Hand that rock the cradle, I'm rocking to sleep,
I see migs body on the floor, covered in sheets,
And a note that says: I'm a dead man walking,
An empty soul, just heading for the coffin,
This is crazy, they took my brother, they must be clueless,
I'm gonna get that motherfucker, he's unruthless,
Relentless, worse than a dusted out navy seal,
I'ma skin him alive that's for real,
I ain't going nowhere, they let the beast of the cage,
The face of a killer, straight up on a rampage,
Warpath, bloodbath, a killing spree,
I'ma show these motherfuckers, how it's meant to be,
Ay yo, go against the grain,
I smell a massacre,
I stick a ball in your limo,
Roll up your passengers,
Kill every one of them,
Leave no witnesses,
Time for revenge now,
Live out the sentences,
Ay yo, go against the grain,
I smell a massacre,
I stick a ball in your limo,
Roll up your passengers,
Kill every one of them,
Leave no witnesses,
Time for revenge now,
Live out the sentences,
I ain't going nowhere,
I ain't going nowhere, nowhere.
(Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere,)
Ya'll motherfuckers coming from my head,
This is Tone Starks, (Tone Starks, Tone Starks)
You can't stop me motherfuckers.
Nigga, I wipe my dick on your spaghetti fork nigga,
I'm getting this money nigga, for life nigga, forever!
(Forever, forever, forever)
And I ain't talking about shoe box money, neither nigga!