Ghostface Killah - The Soul Controller Lyrics
Intro: the force mdsWhoaahhhoahhh, oahhhohhhhhIts been a long, longA long time comingA change gon comeVerse one: ghostfaceYo, yo these streets got me backed down how can I escape?How can I survive without bubblin weight?Its prepared for the stand off, once you hand offThat white rock, and then give birth to a knotYour biggest dream was to rock your 850 and beamYou and the gods buy a crib in the white part of queensBut at the same time, niggaz on the block is illSomell rock you to sleep, hap, for selling cross pillsBeing watched all day like enemys preyFaces, you never seen before is in your hallwayBrothers you knew for years is mad ***** and scaredBack in the days u.f.o.s couldnt walk up in hereIts time to motor, travel like a foul orderClear my head, stay sober, the soul controllerChorus: the force mdsOahhhh, its been a long, longA long time comingA change gon comeOh, yes it willSaid Im too, tired of livinBut im, but Im afraid to dieCause I dont know whats up thereIn that great big ol skyVerse two: ghostfaceSink deep into the fog, big buffalo largeTaj mahal just got banged, shanked for eighty dollarsIts hard to keep up, with these key-ons, that smoke dustIn the u.s. mint they want to rock the place and call the rushAll these shameless niggaz armed with cherry-red ballysOn the twenty-fifth, everybody rich is gettin marriedKilled for power beans, your brother own schools in medinaVaseline lips is cracked cause they all had dreamsThey overdue, these gods own a mosque in peruTropical trees and weaves where they grew bambooOlympic minds quick flash like a leak onA hundred shares short to own nissan, watch em get they feast onRoyal blue lies inside the eyes of heavenCurse the head, who speak foul and jinx number seven (seven)Clear my head and stay sober, the soul controller...(stay sober, the soul controller)Chorus: the force mdsOahhh, been a long time cominOh yeahA change gon comeWoooaahh, yes it willVerse three: ghostfaceYo, yo we sit and play the wall like nine super heroesLate for the man choose and hit socks and stereosThe kids nice, warnin you twice, run your garmetsJet to providence, switch up and back down your parliamentIronman is laced with a plate inside the dome pieceGo off in airports, biographies, propheciesWatch me set it, real key-ons hold down the desertAnd walk with a famous name like supreme magneticCarbon copy, I love my car, its near choppyMelachi off the funky pain with the wax poppy on instrumentalsNiggaz get lost like s.s. minnowsTurned out like rentals, keep gold around the denimOutro part one: the force mdsA change gon comeYes it willIts been a long, longA long time comingA change gon comeWooo, yes it willSaid Im soTired of livingBut im, but Im afraid to dieCause I dont know whats up thereIn that great, big ol skyOh my, oh my, oh myIts been a long, long timeA long time comingChange gonna comeWooo, yes it willOutro part two: [from the motion picture carlitos way]Sorry boys,All the stitches in the world cant sew me together againLay down, lay downGonna stretch me out in fernandez funeral home on hun and ninth streetAlways knew Id make a stop thereBut a lot later than a whole gang of people thoughtLast of the mohicansWell, maybe not the lastCant come with me on this trip, loafGettin the shakes nowLast call for drinksBars closin downSuns outWhere we goin for breakfast?Dont wanna go farRough nightTired, babyTired...Outro part three: [from the motion picture the usual suspects]Greatest trick the devil ever pulledWas convincing the world he didnt existAnd like that, hes gone
