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Medusa stare, my guns bust in silenceI'm a black vigilante killer, pro violenceIt's the rebirth, born againRise through the vinyl spinThey took out Starks but the light shines withinIt's the almighty rise of the murderous GhostfaceBodies dropped in Owls, left a cold caseColombian neckties from a black GambinoBodies get dumped in the black El CaminoIt's Reno, gangster wars, money, power, respectRevenge is felt like the heat from a tecTommy guns are irrelevant, I'm bulletproof nowI could fly through the air and duck your chick-a-powBlack superhero, crime boss arch nemesisGood vs. Evil since the first book of GenesisBattle to the end that's the way of the thrillerAnd Starks is reborn as the Ghostface KILLAHNo one could get illerMurders, bodies chopped into ziplocksKill or be killed on these cobblestone street blocksCrime boss, I call warn the DeLucasWatch my eyes turn red, I got a squad full of shootersMurder, murder, kill, kill, killWhen the gas start to hum I put the spark to your grillLetras de cancionesLate night, stuck in the limoHogtie the capo all up,Beheaded the driverLeft the bitch in the back with no tongue as the survivorRaw dog, spit in her mouth, disappear in a swarm of killer beesCripple 'em from they knees, take they legs out (Nigga you know the steez!)I'm a nighthawk, eagle eye, power of mind controlFaster than the speed of light, you catch a big holeRuthless, six bodies hung in the meat roomThe butcher shop, I call it the body shopStart from the bottom, killin' all the way to the topCarve my name in your skin, pull a stocking mask over your face for recognitionNo time for remission, attack till there's no one left in the positionThe return of the worst case scenario, uhGhostface attacks on land and now aerialMurders, bodies chopped into ziplocksKill or be killed on these cobblestone street blocksCrime boss, I call warn the DeLucasWatch my eyes turn red, I got a squad full of shootersMurder, murder, kill, kill, killWhen the gas start to hum I put the spark to your grill From Letras Mania