When I was a young man I was told the tale; Star-crossed lovers' final stand, a butchered destiny has failed. This is the story straight from his ghostly
you're clever don't ya Girl you think your so smart Come with me to another side in a world so cold there so dark Stay Wide Awake A world so cold A world
em off the cliff As I speak the shit to put my name on the list The small thug with a slug put a mark on his wrist A tattoo of pyramids, puttin hollows
headed straight for your heart, yeah It's gonna leave a mark I'm a bullet baby, a bullet baby I'm a bullet baby, a bullet baby Is that a gun in your
like a black blade Moving like a tornado from the west to the east coast Leaving behind a path of destruction and mayhem" [Laquan] Thick's ice fix ghosts
, yeah It's gonna leave a mark I'm a bullet baby, a bullet baby, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a bullet baby, a bullet baby, yeah I'm a bullet and I'
Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get mad if you call her a snitch
Ghost Hoodie Season Somebody gotta hold it down, you know [Verse 1] It's a couple rappers that snitching (snitches) It's a couple rappers that's kissing
unity" in "opportunity" Make a lil' cash, now the block is screwin me Brand new E-Class, cops pursuin me Guess they wanna see me park it Lookin at my gun
I let rats have it, fuck these rap faggots! Everybody want the kid dead like Pat Garrett I'm a goon, speak with a mellow tone Rock yellow stones, gun longer than a
give into the night All those desperate ghosts stuck souls trapped in black holes Became wearwolves stolen souls wanna see me bleed It's a new day a
gonna write your girl a letter It'll make everything better Screaming down the phone-line to your mum She said, "Honey, ain't home right now" I bought a tuxedo and I bought a gun
't ya? Girl, you think you're so smart Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark A world so dark, a world so cold A world where only
, I'm ghost... Refrain Verse Two: D'Shawn Yo, street ? in New York is a place this nigga stands with a machete I'm a crazy Eddie Scissorhands. Born with such a
Been a hustler, what? What? Way before Melvin Flynt A criminal, don't need no prints These dudes gave me a brick and they ain't seen me since Coulda woulda
, millitainment) Aiyyo (Millitainment) Homeboy, I came to party (Ohh) Yo' girl was lookin' at me (Ohh) She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin' her (Ohh)
better in a hearse truck" I tried to ignore it, his people saw it I ain't the type of dude you go to war with My polo gun yo, will crack the floor shit
Keeba stop playing, yo, nah, we took a shot of Henn' Lately she work out by 10, I told her, bitch, buy a Benz Or even shot a car, I'm getting me some