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Ghostdeini The Great, Ghostface Killah
Ghostdeini The Great
Release type: Album
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Release date:

2008

 
Duration: 65:13  
Size, Mb: 83,89  
Bitrate:

179

 
Price for album: 1.28 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Kilo (Remix) (Feat Malice And Raekwon) Lyrics 06:03 151 6,55 0.10
2
The Champ (Remix) Lyrics 05:31 221 8,73 0.10
3
Toney Sigel A.k.a Barrel Bros (Feat Styles P And Benie Sigel) Lyrics 03:31 173 4,34 0.10
4
Slept On Tony Lyrics
(Never underestimate Tony Stark)


When they kidnapped yo boy, forced me to do evil
I created an iron suit to protect my people
Escaped, vowed to be Iron Man da Great
Da billionaire Tony Stark to renew yo fate
Buid Stark Tower throw the biggest events
Got liquid, armor I could paint on dents
Keep a few bad chicks I ain't yo average hero
Movie premieres, heavy wit' diamond dinero
Six six in lead an' gold, playboy industrialist
Face of a ghost, mind of a technologist specialist
Modern day speed slang therapist
Specialize in weapons I can blow on terrorists
So, So don't sleep big homie
Real, reco'nize an I can see you phony
Now we all can't take it got in lifelong chains
Boy Jiggy's grown up, and I fight with a vengeance


I got steel-toed Walley's when I glide on stage
An my heart gently weeps in an iron rib cage
Punctured by metals replaced by elements
My enemies hunted down like da tusks on an elephant
Extraordinary, hidin' my dual identities
Anthony Stark, be on the top pedigree
Motown billionaire, military contractor
Crushing my opponents wit' da strength of a compactor
X factor, I turn liquids to metals
Water to wine, I turn dirt into rose petals
Greatest man walking, glowin' up outta da boots
Go from clad iron armor to Versace suits
I'm so elegant, scientifically intelligent
My millions won the case, I won't take the settlement
Money's irrelevant I need heat to energize
We taking over the planet: Stark Enterprise
02:31 173 3,10 0.10
5
Run (Remix) (Feat Jadakiss, Lil' Wayne, Raekwon And Freeway) Lyrics 05:55 163 6,88 0.10
6
Be Easy (Remix) (Feat Ice Cube) Lyrics 04:26 152 4,80 0.10
7
Mighty Healthy Lyrics
INTRO:
-My God, so they are killers.
I've heard lots of people say once a man's a killer, they just keep
on killing and killing; they sort of develop a taste for blood.
-Yeah, that's right. They kill one man, or kill ten,
it's all the same (yes). After all, (indecipherable)

VERSE 1:
Both hands clusty, chillin' wit my man Rusty low down
Blew off the burner kinda dusty
The world can't touch Ghost, purple tape Rae co-host
Monty Hall expo, intellect you red pro
Son triflin fuck, wildflower on the cyclin
Pick up the brew thought I was Michael an'
Mics are writin' pool, now, I'm into Iron Duals
Turn-ons the Earth's whoopee, she out of law school
In hale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel parallel
Duracell night, you flash a burnt cell
Snap out of CandyLand, kids the old rumor is
blacks become immune to shit, we never did like
eati' dead birds chose the pharmacy over herbs
Men marryin men, ill they got the herbs pulsar
Scissor hand wig vanished in the winter
Livin' off land you god damn right I fuck fans king me
Check checkmate props like the micro chip founder
Neck to neck stocks with Bill Gates now

CHORUS:
When we hug these mics we get busy
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
Make you snap your fingers or wiggle
Scream, shout, laugh and just giggle
Shake that body, party that body
Don't fuck with Ghost you'll feel sorry
That's word, I'm not the herb
Understand what I'm sayin' (echo)

VERSE 2:
Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle expert
Let off the Eiffel, burn a flag in the grass it's spiteful
Ringleader set it off, rap Derek Jeter
Culprit, prince of the game wish you could see us
We lay low glitter wax full bangles
Priceless rolls, lay around the God get tangled
Woolly hair, eyes firey red, feet made of brass
Twelve men, following me, it be the God staff
Move, every script's like Miramax
Smash the big boy totalled it, will shot fear effects
Son beamin' wifee on the beach, sippin' Zima
Wu 'binos, to latinos, we bust Selena
Over night, God schedules, fed ex
Pretty soloette velvet nice DNA scroll genetics
Too hot, to handle one thought scramblin the mandolin
Hundred game Wilt Chamberlain, smack em, say when
He rollin up, face wrinkled up, hands is on his nuts
Yo kid stop frontin' on the ground before you get touched
It's Canada Dry sess, obsessed with Allah's sun
We want rye, we want it so bad we might cry

-What we do, depends on breath control, so it's the first thing you must
learn. Fortunately it's easy. You'll soon learn.
- My God so they are killers
- Killing and killing, they sort of develop a taste for blood
03:15 174 4,02 0.10
8
It's Over Lyrics 03:30 194 4,85 0.10
9
Apollo Kids (Feat Raekwon) Lyrics 03:52 153 4,22 0.10
10
9 Milli Bros (Feat Wu-Tang Clan) Lyrics 04:15 174 5,28 0.10
11
Walk Around Lyrics 03:29 182 4,52 0.10
12
Street Opera Lyrics 03:31 150 3,76 0.10
13
All That I Got Is You (Feat Mary J Blige) Lyrics 05:19 234 8,91 0.10
14
Back Like That (Remix) (Feat Kanye West And Ne-Yo) Lyrics 04:02 200 5,78 0.10
15
Cherchez LaGhost Lyrics
[Madam Majestic]
Tommy Mattola, lives on the road
He lost his lady, two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
Oh wonder that love

[Ghostface Killah, (U-God)]
Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me
No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty
Lost on the dance floors, I attack y'all
Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw?
Goldie and Ghost, black African Rose
Star-studded low lenses, plus the mural was dope
Airbrush W-B's, STOP!
(Shake your body, body)
And cop a couple of these
(She's a hottie, hottie)

[Madam Majestic]
Scottfree and Chauncey, very upset
They're sick and tired of living in debt
Tired of roaches and tired of rats
I know they are over

[U-God]
One in the head, I'm fed, this is how we doin,
Put a Ruff Ryder on my dick, bust right through 'em
Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme
Fine Dr. Buzzard, Bicardi Lime
We passin it, takes the shake your Calvin Klein
Before the floor gets moist, taste and follow mine
Swallow nine, model dimes from Bahamas
Slim doo-doo makers stuffed inside pajamas

[Madam Majestic, (U-God), {Ghost}]
They'll take all your rhymes with a Colgate smile, hey baby
They'll love you one second, then hate you the next
Oh ain't it crazy baby, yeah
Tony's his name, the undefeated champion, whoa, yeah
(Blow 'em down God)
Now he's alone, he's just the king of his throne
(Yeah, aha)
Always will be my friend, Ghostface Killah
(Truly yours, peace boo)
03:06 171 3,77 0.10
16
Ghostface X-Mas Lyrics 03:02 202 4,37 0.10