Scaramanga lyrics
Scaramanga lyrics
"Seven Eyes Seven Horns Lyrics"
(Scholar Wise)
Scaramanga...Scholar Wise....
Wise as serpents...harmless as a dove...I show the force to bury masters
Chorus (Scholar Wise)
Seven Eyes Seven Horns 4x
Verse 1: (Scaramanga)
Maximum ice, slick ridiculous, permits no warrants
up to date garments enormous
flossin' the trimecka
upstairs from the inspector
perfect intellect collector
ressurect the early Eighties when Sun reflect
with the shiny rope, fascinating grill
chill on the hill, push crill
dollar bill earner with the burner
pull a long-legged broad at Vanderbilts like Tina Turner
a scene of murder, schemes you never heard of
word up, relax, remember the facts of life
knifes and bats, gats and chain cutters
box cutters, butter leather Gooses exclusive
windbreaker Laker, jealousy will get your outfit ruined
lay up in V
"In The Summer On His Years" Lyrics
In the summer of his years he would always smile; He would laugh ev'ry day if he was here to stay. For the summer of his years. In the daylight of his dreams he would save his tears; He would always hear when there was no one near For the Summer of his years. Ah,ah, ah, ah , ah, Ah,ah,ah, ah, ah, Ah,ah,ah, ah, ah, Ah,ah,ah,ah, ah, ah, For the Summer of his years, For the Summer of his years, Ah,ah.
A and relay back to NA In the summer of his years he would always smile; He would laugh ev'ry day if he was here to stay. For the summer of his years. In the daylight of his dreams he would save his tears; He would always hear when there was no one near For the Summer of his years. Ah,ah, ah, ah , ah, Ah,ah,ah, ah, ah, Ah,ah,ah, ah, ah, Ah,ah,ah,ah, ah, ah, For the Summer of his years, For the Summer of his years, Ah,ah.
with mad clout flyin' South of the border
blessed like Holy Water
a quarter of what I made back
another stack, you get tackled like a Carolina Line backer
in his time a fine actor
real niggas react or decline spines with the Nine spade
invade, terrificly jet in a Fifty G Lex
say it specificly, my logo reflect the new shield
on the playing field, this is the deal Son.
Chorus -
Verse 2: (Scaramanga)
Richly employed, avoid decoys
don't toy with you boys gats strapped, the Real Mccoy
adapt with the Magnum mentality
went in back of Balley's Gym
the Alley's dim
fatality ended loans when we extended chrome
blocks get dark at about Five O'Clock in these parts
spark the Rockaway
pistol whip 'em for 200 Dollar Hardaways
pardon, no play without equipment
AK's and
Shag Tobacco Lyrics
I have ordinary addictions I've outgrown the ways of the street And the nightshade Hey! Goodnight ladies... ladies bye bye I work odd hours, get home late most nights She's upstairs, I'm downstairs, Drinking coffee in the kitchen Spoon in the sugar, knife in the butter... I want you. Do you love me? Say you do, I'd like to see you undress Let the light shimmer down, I've ordinary addictions Whisper soft into my ear, secret words heaven sent ..so you can read my mind<
Nines out on the street, a new shipmentI have ordinary addictions I've outgrown the ways of the street And the nightshade Hey! Goodnight ladies... ladies bye bye I work odd hours, get home late most nights She's upstairs, I'm downstairs, Drinking coffee in the kitchen Spoon in the sugar, knife in the butter... I want you. Do you love me? Say you do, I'd like to see you undress Let the light shimmer down, I've ordinary addictions Whisper soft into my ear, secret words heaven sent ..so you can read my mind<
Scara don't need convincin'
I can get militant in an instant
from opulence to equivelence
fat medal doesn't move with momentum
cartel sell well Emeralds any shape, size, form or resemblance
shit fly like '98 Polo Wimbledon Hilfiger
boostin' gear with fururistic symbols in the front like Hologent
flourescent material like Isrealites
and my murders are serial type
no question
aggresive power from the slanted crecent
immortal in a ghetto muriel
ressurected at the burial.
Chrous
Verse 3: (Scaramanga)
Image start to finish unblemished
chemist blend with exotic shit, pull your Fifty yard line of scrimage,
mad tinted
crash the incent scented rented
entered Five Months in HDM for the ATM blast
the Public defender wasn't defendin' shit
fuckin'
In My Car Lyrics
When I'm behind the wheel Horses of gas and steel The highway is my home In fiberglass and chrome Fantasy car shiny Corvette Let's take a ride you can't forget Come on pretty lady ride with me In my car I'm captain of my destiny In my car Pretty babe come cruise with me Come for a drive And we'll arrive Feelin' alive I'm master of my fate When I accelerate My new Vette is my throne When on the road we roam we roam we ro
Benedict, in the Pen it's blood or cryptWhen I'm behind the wheel Horses of gas and steel The highway is my home In fiberglass and chrome Fantasy car shiny Corvette Let's take a ride you can't forget Come on pretty lady ride with me In my car I'm captain of my destiny In my car Pretty babe come cruise with me Come for a drive And we'll arrive Feelin' alive I'm master of my fate When I accelerate My new Vette is my throne When on the road we roam we roam we ro
what a script
the government never ment or intended on me growin' up a gentleman
white collar cake with cinnamon in it
Two Twenty Six to One Fifty Fifth
it was Montana and Fifty Cent
fat cats in the Benz,
Platinum and gold fronts around the sides and the trunk
sizable lumps jumped out his lining
damn, them niggas on the corner always shinin'
remindin' me of findin' jewels in my own World
pearl Fila suits with red and blue trim
aqua green Balley loafers, he was Seventeen with a Helicopter
I was Fifteen watchin' Judge Wapner
on top of the ghetto watchin' the metal explosive
repulsive rats and Roaches
chickens and Vultures
America's sculptured culture was then Kinged
I bring forth wings of life
form into L's like a Knight
ignite checkmate from my sight.
Chorus