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(Instrumental)
the blackest tears tonight And this is the moment that I live for I can smell the ocean air Here I am pouring my heart onto these rooftops Just a ghost
day I see the girl with the strawberry curl And I’m too shy to meet her Some nights I go to bed There’s a ghost in the air above my head And I tremble
Elevator buttons and morning air Stranger's silence makes me wanna take the stairs If you were here, we'd laugh about their vacant stares But right now
day I see the girl with the strawberry curl And I'm too shy to meet her Some nights I go to bed There's a ghost in the air above my head And I tremble
I see the girl with the strawberry curl, And I'm too shy to meet her. Some nights I go to bed, There's a ghost in the air above my head, And I tremble
hyphy, get fit You can bounce like you're hoppin' over You're hoppin' over a fence If you in the whip, ghost ride the *** Slip into the liquor sto',
, you're on fire I just wrote a bullshit hook in between two long ass verses If you mistook the for a song, look This ain't a song it's a warnin' to
had to be his most unlucky, lucky day 2 brothers come out of 7 Eleven in army wear and stand there Acting like my tires need air He closed the gas cap
'll kill your Captain That's word to my bitch that's laid off There no cats in the pussy world, I ate it all T moved with hands in the air like Adolf
again What the fuck do it take for a gangsta to win? No mics, no unsigned hype, nigga fuck the source Plus them awards, I don't need And them niggaz breathin' the same air
What the fuck do it take for a gangsta to win? No mics, no +Unsigned Hype+, nigga fuck The Source Plus them awards I don't need And them niggaz breathin' the same air
bottom of the stairs in your life Never a smile knocking on your door The air is blue and so are you Prehistoric monsters on the floor Last verse of your last song
new way Keep the mics and choke holds. The saga unfolds Machavellian approaches executed by the coach I'm in these streets like a ghost The air-jettin
lost intentions Two by two coming through the door Singing like a bird Boys and girls voices joined in song Voices in the air Fire crackers making so much noise Flying in the air
