We all got guns, we all got We all gon' that trip to the morgue We all find it harder to see the fog We all know the between right and wrong
We should all live by one fact you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back I seen cats go out suckers I cats get down like, "Yo, them some bad motherfuckers"
I see fake and the games they play Aiyyo, I with that bullshit e'ry day But that ain't gon' me from doin what I'm doin I got things beside to be pursuing
It's that for me, the half of me Let through in the door after me Yo, somebody stop me, please, somebody and get me If I go, I'm taking niggaz me
Dog nigga, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga like the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we smoke niggaz personal, now we gotta host niggaz
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar with the nigga It's like the Lord getting close It's personal, now we smoke niggaz personal, now we gotta host niggaz
Nigga the cop and the warrant You get a chance, poppin', All I need is a glock and I'm Hit every hole in the wall, me a ball
And slide the fuck out in the top of the morning If you hear me cockin' it on 'em, I'm it on 'em I don't fuck around nigga, stop it and mourn 'em And who the asked you to rhyme?
I'm the Ghost, when I around, they throwing up the hazardous sign And you ain't around chemicals, just around Who spend, passing they time, blasting nine Rather die with my man the five for ya live wire
Spend half of ya time, ya spine Other half we getting money and money You think cars, I got goin' to war money That P and that dog money, we in the front of the store, money And if anybody slip, they getting to the morgue, money
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar the toast nigga It's the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we smoke niggaz It's personal, now we host niggaz
Dog nigga, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we smoke niggaz It's personal, now we gotta niggaz
like lately I've been feeling so weak at the knees And speaking to niggaz is like speaking to thieves So I keep the hawk ready to eat 'em guess already? meet 'em I'm game, but I'm ready to cheat 'em
The streets ain't right now, the Colgate White is brown niggaz ain't nice, they nice clowns That's why I'ma start layin' right down And have 'em layin' in the casket, ice down
Jacob watch on 'em, must've been hazed up 'Cause you can see the spots on 'em is way beyond ya Avion The King, more like Polo Spring
And what makes it even worse, aiyyo it's that personal Maybe ya Earth can go I'll make it where can never find the bitch Right outta the bar, with all kind of
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar the toast nigga like the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we gotta niggaz It's personal, now we gotta niggaz
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar the toast nigga It's like the getting close nigga personal, now we gotta smoke niggaz It's personal, now we gotta host
Yeah, niggaz can get caught up in the hype if you want Bodies over here, this is not a game man You get caught up in the hype again? Then you can fall in the again
This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know up And if you don't, you get to know what's up Yeah, we ain't playin' wit' y'all niggaz year '06, '07, and on, nigga what's up? Pop off, you how I work