Batman

Lyrics
[Intro] To the Batmobile, let's go! One, two, three, four, hit it! [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Yo, spit the word like a minister, snatch every listener What is the city of Gotham with no commissioner Batman, with more ice than a cooler Poltergeist [?] than night, with 2 Rugers Keep a [?] fresh shooters around the kid all day Shark banging in my jeans like I bit all day You can see it in my veins, I strangle the game with big hands [?] When I blow like a bitch band I'm catastrophic, writing the back of your eyes sockets Your optic nerve is blurred and my words pop, they clocking With more bricks than an igloo Rising stacks with more kicks than a kangaroo Chilling, I rest well in the big covers My rug sky blue and yellow like a [?] nugget [?]with metaphoric Beating the eyes of the odds [?] and the frauds of my better bars Supreme glory, right in front of a mean jury Spitting clean, I can...just to reassure me That I'm the truth and the street just selling [?] Lock your doors from me, I'ma come through the roof [Hook: Ghostface Killah] You can never come around us Could never try to come and hound us With your silly games Rubbers running up in [?] Them niggas over there is jealous, I ain't saying no names We ain't gonna take your bullshit We heard that you gonna kill shit, all before (Fake-ass niggas is fronting, word up) We drop these verse often We keep the people wanting more and more [Verse 2: Sheek Louch] I'm gonna tell you Hey all the rapper the chemistry, the god, the identity The energy down, down the best in the vicinity Stick up kid, look what you done did, I get rid of these niggas Wipe the crib with these niggas Gonna smoke out the Ruger [?] weed in it, not tenant You can see who's in it...feeling like I'm bout to break dance Lucky I'm 2 hearts, I ain't even gonna try [?] weak put out [?] they waiting for the album They know it's going down I told chef to get ready put the Louie apron on [?] pull out his lyrical machete Why not? I'm hot in the street right now Fuck what you heard, the god tryna eat right now [Hook: Ghostface Killah] You can never come around us Could never try to come and hound us With your silly games Rubbers running up in [?] Them niggas over there is jealous, I ain't saying no names We ain't gonna take your bullshit We heard that you gonna kill shit, all before (Fake-ass niggas is fronting, word up) We drop these verse often We keep the people wanting more and more
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Credits
- Writers
- Sheek Louch
- Ghostface Killah