Beware Of The Stare Lyrics - Adrian Younge

He spares no one, he was forgotten 

But he was somewhere 

So beware of the stare of the Ghostface Killah 

So beware of the stare of the Ghostface Killah 

Beware, son, I got the stare of Medusa 

With the rope tied around your neck, it won't get looser 

I might shoot ya, make your ass an example 

You can't fuck with Tony Starks, get knocked, get trampled 

Get hunted like a rat in a field, I hate that 

Hate fake ass niggas that love to set traps 

Murder the don, I'm back with a bird on my arm 

Back to pillage, I rock a live grenade as a charm 

I want bodies, balucas, spread into the waters 

I want mothers and sons, I wanna murder their daughters 

Revenge, all I see is blood in my eyes 

Like the rise of your worst nightmare come alive 

Ghostface Killah, let's see who's gonna survive 

He spares no one, he's not forgotten 

Cause he was somewhere 

Yo, look away, don't stare into the eyes of a killer 

Metal lungies, junkies, nigga, I pack the nine millers and thrillers 

Bulletproof robes and wave caps 

Revenge more, nigga, you know Ghost gone stay strapped 

Hunt them down in alphabetical order 

Each person that crossed me, watch the man slaughter 

The butcher, the baker, the torturer, the taker 

I'mma send you right back to your maker 

A few extra holes, miss your soul sold to the devil 

It's the rebirth of a slave brought back as a rebel 

I'm immortal, gonna kill generations of your fam 

You tried to loathe my legacy away, but I stand stronger 

GFK, the pain prolonger