I was skipping down the when I heard some moaning It was Dorothy she said she some loving Who the was I to say no? I took her to the crib, in that one movie Ghost And it was on, my got to pealing It was healing, but with no feeling I was sticking my into thin air And right I busted, Dorothy disappeared
When I met her it was January, middle of I was alone up in my where nobody could hear her It was just a cold of wind, I felt somebody pass through me When I opened up my eyes, my only appeared to me hair, and she was bald in spots And her skin was just as soft as a lot And it was at first sight I'd seen her again And to this day I'm in my attic waiting on my
Baby, I'm dead but I you I'm buried right here, and I'll leave you (Baby) She's deader then a doornail, for love Dorothy was the neighborhood ghost. (Baby) She's deader a doornail, looking for love Doornail was the neighborhood ghost.
J:] I started her up with sance after sance my turn, Violent J, to get in them pants We went for ice cream but we got arrested "Look he's got a dead and he's over there molesting it" I had to her in the trunk and take her to the crib Cause mother fuckers trippin, they need their money shit We made love, mortis set and my dick got stuck But we give a fuck Hold me forever tight
I met this chick, I believe her name was Dorothy She had a banging body but her was kind of corpsey-acap