We all got guns, we all got We all make that trip to the morgue We all it harder to see through the fog We all the difference between right and wrong
We should all life 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 niggaz and the games play Aiyyo, I with that bullshit e'ry day But that ain't gon' stop me from doin what I'm I got things beside to be pursuing
It's that for me, the half of me Let through niggaz in the after me Yo, stop me, please, somebody come 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 gotta niggaz It's personal, now we host niggaz
Dog nigga, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's like the Lord close nigga It's personal, now we gotta niggaz It's personal, now we gotta niggaz
Nigga fuck the cop and the You get a chance, poppin', All I need is a and I'm touring Hit every hole in the wall, have me a
And then slide the fuck out in the top of the If you me cockin' it on 'em, I'm poppin' it on 'em I don't fuck around nigga, better it and mourn 'em And who the fuck you to rhyme?
I'm the Ghost, when I come around, they throwing up the sign And you around chemicals, just around generals Who spend, they time, blasting they nine Rather die with my man then the five for ya wire
Spend half of ya time, ya spine Other half we getting money and more 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, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's like the getting close nigga It's personal, now we gotta smoke It's personal, now we gotta host
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar with the nigga It's the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we smoke niggaz personal, now we gotta host niggaz
It's like I've been feeling so weak at the knees And speaking to is just like speaking to thieves So I keep the hawk ready to eat 'em guess Then meet 'em I'm fair game, but I'm ready to 'em
The streets ain't right now, the Colgate White is light These niggaz nice, they nice clowns That's why I'ma start layin' right down And 'em there layin' in the casket, ice down
watch on 'em, mortician must've been hazed up 'Cause you can see the makeup on 'em This is way ya Avion The Golden King, more like Polo
And what it even worse, aiyyo it's that it's personal even ya Earth can go I'll make it where they can never the bitch Right outta the bar, with all kind of
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar with the toast like the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we smoke niggaz It's personal, now we gotta host
Dog nigga, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's like the Lord getting nigga It's personal, now we gotta niggaz It's personal, now we gotta host
Yeah, y'all niggaz can get up in the hype if you want Bodies drop over here, is not a game man You wanna get caught up in the hype you can fall in the hype again
This is a movement, Double R, you know what's up And if you don't, you gon' get to what's up Yeah, we ain't playin' y'all niggaz this year '06, '07, and on, nigga what's up? Pop off, you how I work