Текст песни The Sure Shot, Pts. 1 & 2 - Ghostface Killah
Record
spins,
I'm
going
in
I
don't
shoot
to
kill,
I
play
to
win
Stay
catching
up
with
the
cutthroats
Some
men
shoot
a
nigga,
throw
'em
off
the
tugboat
No
floats
The
body
sinks
to
the
bottom
Or
left
off
the
side
of
the
road
to
smell
rotten
The
murder
sprees,
random
killings
Ghostface
Killah's
back
attacking
villains,
hanging
from
the
ceilings
Godfather
motives,
gangsta
mentality
Black
superhero
with
the
immortality
Forever,
I
be
creeping
in
a
black
mist
Ill
night
vision
with
the
militant
tactics
I
glide
through
the
air
like
a
swarm
of
bees
Shake
niggas
off
quick
like
a
dog
with
fleas
Raw
meat,
leave
bodies
slumped
in
the
street
Revenge
is
the
spice
of
life,
it's
so
sweet
Ay
yo,
pipe
bombs
blowing
they
souls
to
Jesus
Don't
need
nothing
but
the
puzzle
glue
for
the
pieces
Meat
cleaver
cut
finger
tips
like
rib
tips
Home
invasions,
cars
gonna
flip,
DeLucas
lose
Pair
of
cement
shoes,
tossed
in
the
ocean
Popped
until
they
brain
ooze,
I
won't
lose
Blood
all
on
my
apron,
hog
tie
'em
up
while
they
try
escaping
Peeped
the
visual,
tied
'em
up
individual
Took
their
clothes
off,
season
'em
like
sausage
Let
the
pits
out
to
eat
'em,
that's
the
remedy
Attack,
kill,
bite
off
their
extremities
Blood
bath
splash
my
name
on
my
wall
Call
it
piece
delivery,
leave
a
tip
on
the
stall
With
an
arm,
leg,
a
head
I'm
coming
for
you
all
It's
the
sure
shot
Heart
of
a
lion,
king
of
the
jungle
I'm
a
humble
killer
bee,
you
as
soft
as
a
bumble
I
don't
crumble,
I
strike
back
hard
with
a
vengeance
Attack
through
these
killer
words
I
spit
in
a
sentence
I'm
a
menace,
the
black
Clark
Kent,
caped
crusader
The
face
of
a
ghost,
I
disappear
in
the
vapors
You
could
murder
my
flesh
and
bone,
soul's
invincible
Revenge
my
death,
payback's
the
main
principal
Protect
ya
neck
when
you
move,
I
be
lurking
in
the
shadows
Starks,
the
gangsta
nigga,
I
never
lose
battles
Pimp
nigga,
with
a
superhero
logo
on
my
chest
Big
Gucci
link,
GFK
on
the
crest
Icy
arm
for
the
eagle
with
the
eight
carat
ruby
eyes
Piss
on
your
motherfucking
arm
while
I'm
stupid
high
All
black
down,
royalty
purple
and
some
ice
chips
Two
Glock
9's
pointed
at
you
in
a
hype
flick
Now
I'm
alone
in
the
room,
and
I
just
stare
at
the
wall
Revenge
my
death
but
I'm
going
through
withdrawals
My
lost
niggas,
I
miss
them
this
new
power
and
wisdom
Got
me
thinking
I've
made
a
whole
lot
of
bad
decisions
Got
Logan
still
to
deal
with,
should
I
kill
her?
Throw
her
fuckin'
ass
in
a
cage
with
a
gorilla
Or
let
her
live
and
treat
her
like
scum
of
the
Earth
I've
got
goons
to
feed
and
babies
to
birth
I'm
the
God
now,
plus
I'm
a
super
rich
nigga
Do
more
help
than
harm,
either
way
you
figure
Should
I
protect
and
serve
or
cock
and
aim
destruction?
Let
the
enterprise
take
over
the
force
of
production
Corruption,
my
mind
state
is
unpredictable
I'm
bulletproof
now,
back
from
the
dead,
I'm
invincible
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1 Rise of the Ghostface Killah - Instrumental
2 Enemies All Around Me
3 Beware of the Stare
4 Rise of the Black Suits
5 I Declare War (feat. Masta Killa)
6 The Center of Attraction
7 Blood on the Cobblestones
8 Rise of the Ghostface Killah
9 Revenge Is Sweet (feat. Masta Killa & Killa Sin)
10 Beware of the Stare - Instrumental
11 Rise of the Black Suits (Instrumental)
12 I Declare War (Instrumental)
13 Blood on the Cobblestones - Instrumental
14 The Center of Attraction (instrumental)
15 Enemies All Around Me - Instrumental
16 Murder Spree
17 An Unexpected Call (Instrumental)
18 Revenge is Sweet (instrumental)
19 Murder Spree (Instrumental)
20 The Sure Shot, Pts. 1 & 2
21 The Sure Shot, Pts. 1 & 2 (Instrumental)
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