Cold Crush (feat. LA the Darkman, Ras Kass, Chris Rivers & Harley) - Ghostface Killah

But now, love is so much better And Lord knows, if my words don't come together Just listen to the melody Cause my love Is in there" "Just listen to the melody" "Just listen to the melody" "Just listen to the melody" "Just listen to the melody" "Baby" Yo what's the deal love? I know it's been a minute Since I set aside time just for us to kick it But you know how it is in this biz You gotta go and make paper from these numerous gigs But, you the reason why I keep it going The threshold to my honor, a privilege that I'm blessed to know and Even through rain, hell or snow and Regardless to the stress you still push to keep the love flowing I done had a share of love that done came and went Lacking the patience it takes to build an establishment You like a diamond in the rough to a cave of wonders You got the treasure that could split a man's heart asunder When the world starts to rain and thunder You're the bridge of support that I go and seek shelter under From cold winters to the hot summers You're the love that I cherish that be, there ain't no need to wonder If you think I ain't feeling your scene I urge you by all means just, "just listen to the melody" When you think the communication is low And you just wanna know just, "just listen to the melody" When you wondering if I ever miss you Whenever I'm not with you just, "just listen to the melody" And that's my word, regardless to our problems in the world Just know that you gon' always be my "baby" We disagree on a lot of topics But life itself is a test sometimes you gotta weigh your options I use a vision that's microscopic When it comes to our family's future within a world of carnage I never thought I could cherish something that's special So I thank my Lord on the daily that He wrote to send you And my life as my wife, I never would've guessed it You be the blessing of foundation that's manifested I know at times we done gave each other some drama But the making of process made me a father A gift I could never trade The best thing you can have in this life by me within the last days This is just a beginning phase Of what's to come as we strive together seeking the Lord's face You my Khadijah, I wouldn't want to be without it You my completion of life and that's without a doubt Real love. uh huh... yeah

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine Ikon the fucking Hologram Yo, yo, yo, yo Another sacrificial lamb That died at the hands of Hologram Sent him into the dungeon and bludgeoned his fuckin' clan Holy lamb Who spit the live shit The do or die, Illadelph Jedi Mind shit The hot shit Live raps crack your jaw Like who's the avenger and who's at the center of war I left a scar So your crabs would overstand Mental will dent you and send you to a holy land Lawnmower man Sharp blades slash your vitals Recitals will fight you and entice you to burn Bibles Homicidal A Hologram burn churches Murders by stickin' a crucifix through your cervix Divine purpose, for the Remi that's in my thermos My brain is evil stick you with needles that's hypodermic You heard the verdict I'm with Allah 'cause he chose me Broke into the Vatican, strangled the Pope with his rosary What, what, what Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine in '99 What, what MC's face terror wherever my sound's audible Banned from third world portals, battle mortals, and slaughter you Seen inside the visions of beyond The dwellings of the Om Existing in Islamic pantheon Flows got degrees all my clothes got the scent of trees I lay back and blow sax like Kenny G Power blast wacking my path devour fast I leave you with the grain of sand in life's hourglass Devise your spell Make demons rise out of hell Grab you by your lapels and rob you of your outer shell You feel the ill dire who sire in hellfire I launch writers Put your jaw on a Gauze wire Jedi swordsman give rappers a foul fortune Science to contortion your body into a coffin Insane damage is done, you fuckin' with the army We beat your skull to the shape of a wet bag of laundry What, yeah, yeah Yo, the gods are rhymin, they're traumatizin' Your feel poetic, law of the titans We like a fuckin' bolt of lightning The three wise men We at levels that defies men Watch out for fake heads deviled disguised men Arriving from the dawn and spawned with ill forms Battle leave you dead in the womb like stillborns The master herein The ominous, the master spirit Can't understand the language of rappers with bad lyrics Ikon the python Rappers are left strangled I overlook the Earth 'cause I see it from sun's angle Above the clouds We sit high and we daze, write a page, on how your enslaved to worldly ways Islamic marksmen Seeing the squad then... ... could be your fatal mistake Like the first sins of Adam in the garden You feel sorrow, I'm projected as god Apollo Explore realms, you left too confused to follow Invite your town to absorb the sniper rounds Illadelph, Shamballah, nigga stayin' underground What! Mothafuckers!

Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time My novel on the go Ooh, my second home Blue confetti girl The way you look at me Sympathy You got me in my nerves Where'd my liquor go? Girl Swing me off my feet I'll admit defeat Put your medal on I'll make us some tea Put your records on In and out of sleep I'll see you tomorrow I'll make us some tea Put your records on In and out of sleep Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time