't have that Open the door, and teach us all Pass the blunt around hope that it reach us all Now give me five on the black hand side Ghost of Pharoahe
you like "Move!" Coked out in Peru, in hair/here like shampoo Small like snubs, camera to you scrubs Kinda like stubs, confidential at the club Sniff buds like Rule, I fast Ghost
found so far The laughter penetrates my silence As drunken men find flaws in science Their words, mostly noises Ghosts with just voices Your words in my memory Are like music
macaroni Call me if you only wanna sit down and write a jam That stands for somethin' Because my passion and rage are highly concentrated This underground music movement is way too underrated Pop music
' dubs to QP's Make hits for thugs that bankin' hoopies And aimin' uzis, at who dirty mackin' my loochie Come clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost
', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Yo, this ain't ya granddaddy music
madden with a flow Jag chillin' in the back with girls holla at a chump Who you know gotta sea with a 3 in double beat I write my own stuff never will I need a ghost
Bravest When The Roof Blows Up In Flames Tinchy Styrder: Boss Lie Styrd's Flee Gang (Good Evening, Your Time Starts.......... Now) Fuck Did They Think They Was Dealing With Music
takes to digest Feeling good when I should be ashamed Shit, I really should've fell but I stood See I came like a flame in the night Like a ghost in
some happy news But she just smiled and turned away Well, I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music
the same thing, man, it's easier than a stripper Or tyin' a baby shoestring, you stringing along And really why you writing a song? Your passion for music
don't believe I can fail, 'cause I'm headstrong You're trackin' me, plus jackin' me knowin' that you're dead wrong I got a tec for those that wanna step You're ghost
mean." Look at the manifest list It got my name down A bald head for the cool crown How you like me now? I terrorize rap music What manner of creature
(It's Royce 5'9") Yeah, you scared, ain't you? Relax, it's just music (It's Royce 5'9") The elite, jive 5'9" Royce 5'9", cha cha Cut throat, really nix
burnt up, like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta Angel, 'cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, what you thought they called me Mr. Glass? Look back on my life like the ghost
smoked out of 89 We headed back, you had a baby by Ron but that's irrelevant, bygones is bygones Calgon is Calgons, love it when you jump in Ghost thongs
gone That's when I slide on over with a Guinness on the stouffer To talk a little shit, then get a little closer Like, what up boo, you know that Ghost
like my wrist been cut And we just made it back from Beijing Seen my jeweler, told him melt the bird down to eight rings But then the music stopped,