intentions are good Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood I was watching TV the other day, right? Got this white guy on there talking about black guys Talking
, it's 3030, I want y'all to meet Deltron Zero and Automator Yo, it's 3030, I want y'all to meet Deltron Zero and Automator Del, I'm feeling like a ghost
you know you telling me 'bout making a song come in the studio, and tell me that I'm making it wrong pissed off 'cause reality is making us strong like the ghost
doin man huh? Huh? [The fuck you talkin to?] Talkin to you man! Talkin to you what? [You ain't talkin to me] What the fuck you talkin about?
) [Incomprehensible] where it hurts I'll leave you in a [Incomprehensible] Straight up leaking in the back of a church Let a ghosting crib and haunt you like a ghost
(Mr.Cheeks) Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass I pack a .380 in my
as if you've seen a ghost. Grantaire Some wine and say what's going on! Marius A ghost you say... a ghost maybe She was just like a ghost to me One
as if you've seen a ghost. GRANTAIRE Some wine and say what's going on! MARIUS A ghost you say... a ghost maybe She was just like a ghost to me One
Yo we come through like balls seem as nigga take two puffs and pass Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass I back up three eighty and my stash
far, in come all the broke n*ggas and didsome(?) youcan lose one battle but lose the war my shoes is torn from walking these dawgs damn I'm talking to
Typed by: lyrics@2die4.com send corrections here, PLEASE!!! (gong sound, people talkin in the background) [Shoestring] (talkin:) I'm ready to tell you
on a talk show, cause if anybody know im sure its tyra banks and your kid folk, man your such a f*ck up, i almost belived them all, had my own personal battles
feel me? Look in the mirror, tell me do you see clearly? My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression Listen, I can make the crows talk The reflection
stilts talking You touched the hand of God and I'm like What are all these evils that plagued the hearts of man by sweet talking border patrol until
I'm the greatest of all time You heard that before But now when I say it It means so much more 'Cause it's so true No hype man, no crew No reason for ghost
too quick! It's ge-o-me-trick. You whine and complain, but look who's talking, With your big ego and battle scars. On a ghost ship, your the last one
ease And droppin the funkiest lyrics that ever been known to mc's Cause I can recite it fast, or even rap slow Huh, man I can just talk and my shit'll