Ghostface Killah, Apollo Brown, Cappadonna - The Center of Attraction

Дата добавления: 26 января 2018

Формат: mp3

Исполнители: Ghostface Killah, Apollo Brown, Cappadonna

Битрейт: 320 Kbps

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Продолжительность: 02:48

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[Intro:]
Did you feel the wind this time?
Did you see the moon light shine?
‘Cause the twilight seems near
But the light shines nowhere.
Do you feel the cold wind's blow?
Did you see the darkening glow?
‘Cause the twilight seems near
But the light shines no where.

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
She was amazing Carmela, caramel complexion,
And God brought it into my life as a suggestion.
We clicked, I liked mink, she liked iced out rings,
The finer things in life, together we shared drinks,
Vodka and cranberry, my little cherry,
If I got locked, she would fill up my commisary.
It was magic, I felt the bond between us,
She was a jelly to my peanuts, Mars to Venus,
The Earth to my sun, moon and stars, we added up
Mathematically, it's like I had a bad habit, b.
She knew my lifestyle, chick of a crime boss,
She would hide my guns in the house then lie to the task force,
Finished my sentences, knew my exact frame of mind,
Knew everything I had was hers and she was mine,
We were crazy in love, couldn't get enough of each other,
The center of attraction, we were made for one another.

[Verse 2: Cappadona]
Nah, don't even fall for that Caucasoid,
She got your drink laced tryna turn you into an android,
She's not your peanut butter, more like a fuckin' nutcase,
You all googly-eyed DeLucas mob watchin' your place,
They pullin' trains on her, beat and rape, cum in her face,
They got the drop on you, son, you're a fuckin' disgrace!
You think God sent her? Nah, it's the devil instead,
They got plans for you, Tone, they want you dead, dead, dead!
So get rid of that cherry pie-pie, she mad poison,
Tu carajo, they got to bring the boys in.
Yeah, dundun, DeLucas mob want your head on a platter,
It don't matter, son, all your dreams is gonna shatter.
They tryna get at cha, she got you caught in a rapture,
Nigga, wake up, y'all aren't even made for one another,
She a snake, Logan gone get you sprayed, brother,
It's a set-up, seen it before, Doofie got wet up.

[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]
Nah, you're paranoid, man, your mind gettin' the best of you,
She would never set me up, or lace my drink,
Watch how you're talkin', you know I keep heat in the mink.
You're dead wrong, confusin' her with one of your hoes,
She's a ride or die chick, believe me, a nigga knows,
I'm the el capitan, put this whole squad together,
Keep talkin', bro, I'll put one in your leather
Ballcap, Logan'll do the hit, now that's better.

[Outro:]
Ah, man, come on, Tone!
You sleepy eyes, man!
I told you before, son, yo,
You gotta stay focused out there. Look,
Look out the window, man!
DeLucas mob, son, you know who they are,
Them same mothafuckas, yo, I've seen her with the niggas before,
She's a set-up chick.

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