bury niggaz close to heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to
to change my mind but those ghosts stick to me like glue, hating life, believing I was no good It was a darkness all my own a song played on the radio
(Ellie Goulding) You left a blood stain on the floor You set your sights on him You left a hand print on the door, Like all the boys before, like all
you can only count on the road again we’ll soon be on the radio dial and i been payin close attention to the willie nelson style like a band of gypsies on
me? You wana look pretty though, in my video Ol' dirty on the hat and I let you all know Just dance! if you caught up in the holy ghost trance If you
from a rainy Thursday on the avenue thought I heard you talking softly I turned on the lights the TV and the radio but still I can't escape the ghost
lost my patience outside a train station somewhere south of massachusetts, along with all the uses for my hands. back on track twenty-nine, and i'm on
? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack Put my finger on the trigger
fire, fire, baby Try to test me and I bet you get burned And at the same time learn, that I'm not that nigga Nigga on it for reala, you wanna deal with
Give us our peace, won't let it go, said we wouldn't make it now We some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks And your radio, radio And if you
of mind from the daily grind Find lines to move guys rely on a vision Filled with rhymes, the room is filled with villains and ghost We toast and coast
, ooh, ooh, ooh Bright lights come and go, playing blue songs on my radio Shadows still appear in the house tonight, ooh yeah Ghosts have come in from the past All those ghosts that keep on
good life, good life, good life (Living the good life, baby) Young, quick, see (Come on, come on) Lately all I see is DPG (Nate Dogg) When I turn the radio on
take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back, Heaven's waiting down on the tracks Well
your radio Look at the sky look at the moon look at the way it glow I ain't no ghost so don't be afraid to go On this midnight's vibe So can we get a
wanna come, ride with us? Come on, ride with us Ride with us down 7 mile Niggas with rocky city tattoos on their forearms Niggas throwin' their 7's up with Detroit D tattooed on
one timb on It be times, you know I stay away when her friends on For some reason, she be really hot when her friends gone That's when I slide on over
Yo, hold on, this is the way that I'm cut, right? Or why I sing, how I dipped under red lights Martini's is Ghost Deini's, stretched out On stage with
