lost my patience outside a train station somewhere south of massachusetts, along with all the uses for my hands. back on track twenty-nine, and i'm on
? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack Put my finger on the trigger
fire, fire, baby Try to test me and I bet you get burned And at the same time learn, that I'm not that nigga Nigga on it for reala, you wanna deal with
Give us our peace, won't let it go, said we wouldn't make it now We some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks And your radio, radio And if you
of mind from the daily grind Find lines to move guys rely on a vision Filled with rhymes, the room is filled with villains and ghost We toast and coast
, ooh, ooh, ooh Bright lights come and go, playing blue songs on my radio Shadows still appear in the house tonight, ooh yeah Ghosts have come in from the past All those ghosts that keep on
good life, good life, good life (Living the good life, baby) Young, quick, see (Come on, come on) Lately all I see is DPG (Nate Dogg) When I turn the radio on
take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back, Heaven's waiting down on the tracks Well
your radio Look at the sky look at the moon look at the way it glow I ain't no ghost so don't be afraid to go On this midnight's vibe So can we get a
wanna come, ride with us? Come on, ride with us Ride with us down 7 mile Niggas with rocky city tattoos on their forearms Niggas throwin' their 7's up with Detroit D tattooed on
one timb on It be times, you know I stay away when her friends on For some reason, she be really hot when her friends gone That's when I slide on over
Yo, hold on, this is the way that I'm cut, right? Or why I sing, how I dipped under red lights Martini's is Ghost Deini's, stretched out On stage with
his tiny form E'rybody break bread, huddle around Guzzle that, I'm about to throw a hand in your bag Since the face been revealed, game got real Radio
it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's Ghost, no it's Ghost) What did y'all discover? Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's Ghost, no it's Ghost) It's a Superman
we bangin on New Years Eve ya'll I just want to celebrate Like we just beat trial I just want to celebrate We hype for just bein' here Stones on every
, yo, come on Yeah, check-check-check-check me out Check-check-checkin' me out, come on Take-take-take-takin' me out, whose take-take-takin' me out Come on
murder you if ya bitch-ass get on my nerves again [Raekwon (as "the watch")] Yo, Ghost, you'se a funny nigga Turn on the radio, all you hear is X and
Clarks, Tony Oz In the third grade, I bagged Penny Well, butter on your burns, guess Daddy was concerned like many Now Daddy's blowin' 'Sherm and Remi On
