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
back in a son of a bitch Underground king with a gun on his hip Not the UGK like Bun B and Pimp C But I got the Ghost Unit bumpin in my Bentley Ain't
disappear just like a ghost It's not like mi a brag or mi a boast But mi have my own a source, see di report, dem always keep mi posted [Verse 4: Yung
: I met a girl Snowball in hell She's as hard And as cracked as a liberty bell And I got her to Come on and move in with me And I said I'll find a better
't ya girl you think your so smart Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark (Stay wide awake) A world so cold, a world where on-ly
precous I'm a undress my message Into my wisdom body To my wisdom method You need a star for your cresent I got a diablo brass For your atmosphere My (a
door like a ghost Into the fog where no one notices The contrast of white on white And in between the moon and you The angels get a better view Of the
girl got me, Shot through the block with his shot gun, He lucky i aint stop cock shot gun Killa type cat, see better be glad im not 1, Had a couple
door like a ghost into the fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the
to act like a killer, so they can kill you Yo Sedeck, do me a favor yo Yo tell everybody on this side of the stage To just move back a little cuz it's
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
the club shoot beams and walk, Lookin' for fiends sellin' souls to the cops red, Died in his shirt hurt, silence is proved dead I'm a soul to the block
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