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Ghostface - Done Deal lyrics
[MURS]
 It's the end of the beginning
 So I thought it only right that I bring along the
 motherfuckers I started this shit with
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 MURS, Scarub, Eligh
 [Eligh]
 To do it right in life is just an angle breakin'
 Make or break myself in the matter of moments under discretion
 With lessons upon the forefront, My life is in the breeze
 Makin' my knees squeak beggin' my soul to please speak
 Universal guides then listen, trouble sometimes blister my vision
 But I've enlisted my mind for the full mission
 Not bullshittin' on a stoop with a stool pigeon
 Talkin' about "What'chu gonna do in the future?"
 "Movin' up the ladder with ass kissin'."
 I'm on my last mission in life
 Dumping through the middle grounds like a junkyard dog in a prowl
 Guarding my bow throwin' in the towel when it's right
 Until then I'm walking towards the light with my sword drawn from a fight
 Doing everything bad that happens has an opposite reaction
 Keep my feet on traction, until my goals in life are right in front of my face
 And I can smell, touch and taste what I've been workin' for
 I'll be walkin' out the front door
 [Chorus 2X]
 It's a done deal, do it 'til it's done
 'Cause the movement don't stop 'til the rising sun
 It's a done deal, let's have a little fun
 'Cause the movement don't stop 'til the rising sun
 [MURS]
 I'm talking done deal, closed case
 Ain't no time for looking back on the road you take
 You gotta claim your spot, nobody hold your place
 Ain't no time to preach about time you chose to wasteGhostface - Done Deal - http://motolyrics.com/ghostface/done-deal-lyrics.html
 You gotta mold your fate, hold your weight
 All my peoples NY to the Golden Gate
 Who know the rap about the breed and the gold is fake
 How we all supposed to eat when they want the whole cake?
 Niggas want all the dough, but never learn to bake
 So they rise too fast and they burn the plate
 But I'm concerned with fate, and watch the turns I take
 Know this world is affected by the moves you make
 So I ain't gotta stop moving just to prove you fake
 Just spit these real raps to get this real estate
 So I can steal your fanbase and steal your date
 Won't have a soul mate until I meet my soul mate
[Chorus 2X]
 [Scarub]
 It's like I'm type of walking towards heaven through hell
 Everyday it's something new, I'll make it through; so many fell off
 Whoever knew it cost so much to clutch a dream
 In between the thumb and the index lies a small space for mistakes
 The indication for almost
 Sometimes you hold it until you face to magnify how
 close you came in life to something
 That you measure up to
 I know that pain like my enemy
 Slap my ass when I'm born, and will hold my hand when it's the end of me
 The lessons learned in between these two extremes feed me energy
 I keep it moving with the force of a crane
 where the steel ball's just swinging at the end
 All it takes is one pen to tap these words out like
 Morse code over your eardrums
 To speak to your spirit
 Intoxicate you with my speech to crash crew like drunk driving
 Whether it be freestyling or stage diving I float over these weak rappers
 Like volcanic islands, I got a fire in me
[Chorus 2X]








