no time to slip Make one false move and it's a up north trip I got the powder, combine wit' the powder and water, it oughta Drop in a half and hour in
tour And they makin' technology to trya nd screw niggas I'm good long as an old gun will kill a new nigga Yall dudes with 9 lives got one life left And
deal with bigger issues You know New York is dying after all the shit we been through And we done lost B.I.G., we done lost Pun Homey, you can't live, gotta go and
you Sheek'll run up and smack the shit out you I live this shit, it's never gon stop Open niggaz face wit a octopus top Face all ripped up, catch me
Bettis but if I hit you it's gon feel like the bus (SP) And you couldn't live this life and play this role Like never part with your gun and stay this
survive But I know somewhere behind your barricade There's a love that can be made And in my blood Your ghost is crying living tears And I can't switch
the desert runnin into the the sun Runnin out of blood and I'm goin' numb I'm runnin and you're runnin And we're runnin and we're runnin' on empty I
And I'll live, I'll live, I'll live And I'll live, I'll live, I'll live And I'll live, I'll live, I'll live And I'll live and I'll live, I'll live
I am still living with your ghost Lonely and dreaming of the west coast I don't want to be your downtime I don't want to be your stupid game With my
had obscured And it secured phased my view Of the wicked hand you played Ah, the sands and hands of time have run out Run out, ah you better face it
get off the mic, and get a little physical I was born a rock, since they cut my umbilical Cord, I swing swords behold the prolifical Rhyme writer, hip-hop provider prize fighter Live
the blackest tears tonight And this is the moment that I live for I can smell the ocean air Here I am pouring my heart onto these rooftops Just a ghost
, You See Me Run This Both: Where The Crown Stone Cold Face Don't Deal With Frowns Chasing The Dream And It Come With Pounds I'm Done I'm Ghost For
and the background is my past and my presence will bring it back out deliver the raps how I flow I live with the raps now and those that hate me call
raiding my crib, I'm mad lib And I wanna live and I'm givin' the message droppin' the lesson Flippin' shit, and I'm keepin' 'em guessin' they all stressin
streets put me to it See y'all niggas is late See it's big face, big living, big dogs and big pimping Game played with nothing but precision Money, cars and
and yawns And the man-beast lies in his cage sniffin' popcorn And the midget licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn Circus town's been born And
need protection Loving and affection (that's all) Love and affection Oh, Oh, Oh There's a ghost outside the window