Lyric Ghostraider In the Sky

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Entering the dome
Muthafukaz wane know who I m ?
Form the F to the T an the T to the M
A natural born killah
with the gunz in size of Godzilla
When I m done with ya
the world ll call me, Mr. Killah
I m know az the thunder
Similar to the storm with my own dunder
I doing thiz shit, 4 mah own
Making skinheads spin under
Rushing like a tornado
Making fakers collapse squeezing ass like tomato
Bad to the bone
A heart harder then ever stone
On the last battle like the king dying 4 Da throne
Nuthin but gangzta ridar
But still a simple man
Tryah 2 couplet on this level touch me if ya can
With the rhymes in-A-class of the best human kind
Marking the area filling ya sukaz with mah nine
Try 2 take apart of something thatz only mine
And ya ll see that ya life flame
No longer shine
I got the best thingz of the both worlds
When itz mah time 2 die reminisce every word
I make the temperatures rising
Sound that s hypnotizing
Rhyme spider, microphone controller, eternal ghostraider
Just becuz ya gotta a gun don t think ya something son
I m fake breaker
Soul taker a.k.a the one
Make antenna like tha don until the day I m gone
I m the one, and the only that whatz prudes in thiz song
I waz born hated az a thug
Spreading like a drug
Filling the world with slugs the one called F drugs
Nobody wane see me on top they preparing mah drop
Gunshots firing so ya better call the cops
I m the man 4show ya betta know
How ya fucking with, befo ya make a show
Love it or hate it
But I still remain number one
No matter what
I ll always be the lord of the gunz