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Tradução: Negro Caja. Espíritu Caja.
raw with it Chop bricks take trips ot, We before I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost this Stashin by the old
you mean) No matter what I do, they got a nigga still runnin' from the police (Put them motherfuckin Nike's on tight and get ghost y'all) [Dramacydal
it Freeze Still the juvenile at 400 degrees Lil girls still fallin out I'm still ballin Crawlin out the hottes b's on these ATL streets From the garden to the box
: Spawned wanton like blight on an auspicious night Her eyes betrayed spells of the moon's eerie light A disquieting gaze forever ghosting far seas Bled
I know what you mean) No matter what I do, they got a nigga still runnin' from the police (Put them motherfuckin Nike's on tight and get ghost y'all) [
the core Now it's all good best friends became gladiators Matter fact you blow more steam than hot gladiators Some niggas is ghost written but I ain't
the evidence Bodies sit in box chopped up in pieces His soul done rose, i placed them tubes up under my mattress My conscience is black and it?s strange
poison glue postage I open or fold ya, Dirty fucked a ogre I leave the cat a book of food stamps used at Krogers The box of evil a fifty sack of that
them the poison glue postage I open or fold ya, Dirty fucked a ogre I leave the cat a book of food stamps used at Krogers The box of evil a fifty sack
get broke I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues
be a murder 'Cause I'm a fuckin' killer by nature It had to be a murder I looked him in the eye then I shot him in his face See, niggas make mistakes, black
Now you'll sing a song of liberty with blacks and paks and jocks And they'll take you from this dump you're in and stick you in a box Then they'll take
with the big dogs, don't fuck with the big dogs Don't fuck with the big dogs, don't fuck with the big dogs Johnny blaze the ghost rider, ghost stories