[Intro:]Roads of glory praising me the same,Winds of fury cycle in the rain,Cycle in the rain with the span of time,Through the frame of mind the winds remind.Roads of glory praising me the same,Winds of fury cycle in the rain,Cycle in the rain with the span of time,Through the frame of mind the winds remind.If anybody knew that time wouldSit to show me in the time would never start anew.If anybody knew that time wouldSit to show me in the time would never start anew.[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]Ayo, revenge is sweet, that's why I take my time with it,Like good pussy, I just stay when I'm up in it,Evil plan, my mind functions well off spite,I don't do that tit for tat, I blow your shit up like dynamite.Take my life, I'll take every one you love,Have your kids thrown out of a plane, look out, cuz,My plots are like movie scripts, they well planned,Snatch you off the land and drop you off in the Sahara sand.So don't scam me, don't try to double cross me,My Tennessee goons'll nail that ass to the cross, b.Revenge mode, I live life by the sword,And if you live by it, die by it, I'll still kill your horse,Set me up, comin' back like a thief in the night,I'll have a suicide bomber pop up on your flight,You couldn't take my life, my mask done resurrected,And I'm Ghostface Killah way more than you expected.Those, who fear his return, must face the catastrophe.[Verse 2: Masta Killa]Yes, but what they didn't expect, a hundred ghoulsFrom the projects armed and masked with flamethrowers,And gas'll blast anything, hung him by his tongue ring'Til he gave the info on how we find his kinfolk,Made him sign the ransom, then gave the note to his grandson,Bust the shot and made him run fastBack to his family. News of his discoveryWould set off a chain of events that wouldThen lead to members of DeLucas to bleed with no exception,They sip the raw mussels so kill everything,No exception to the media,There would not be a retire or ceasefire 'til every Luca has expiredIn entirety, wishes of the god,Tone Starks to eternity, respectfully.[RZA:]Cutthroats, murdersprees, and killings were synonymous with his gangsta life before his passing. So it'da only seem fitting that it would become the embodiment of his new life.[Verse 3: Killa Sin]I keep havin' flashbacks of blastin' at you bastards, cuttin' outside the benches,Got convicted of the gun charge and laughed at my sentence,Four years, five flat post-release supervision,For niggas spittin' in the wind, but that's what I get for missing.So soon as I hit the Bridge again, niggas is finished,Ninja mode, on a mission out to end your existence,Think I'm sittin' up in prisonWith a tin of L in a cell, sick ass hell, listen:Every day is like Christmas, I miss my seed and my missus,But I see ‘em on visits, I ain't stressin' over pussy –Beat my dick to her pictures.When they free me, I'ma see you, leave you food for the fishes,Hope the Luca crew is in for the fixin',Now get the henchman, line ‘em up,Tommy gun ‘em down, the muzzle extensionTear they flesh off if one of ‘em flinchin'.Those, who fear his return, must face the catastrophe, the catastrophe. Those, who fear his return, must face the catastrophe, the catastrophe, the catastrophe.
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