Motion and this Our ghost town I snap back Only for a moment, and I Simmer right down It's you, me The Lonely Left In Motion and this Our ghost town
like you've seen a beautiful ghost She must have been a sight to see As you got your mouth wide open And you're sweating like a hundred degrees But it's not a ghost
was love and what had come before Our hands were pressed against the day That one of us would want to run away As separate as black from blue And easy as a hundred
Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Yo, this ain't ya granddaddy music, it's hip-hop Comin' through your woofer like a mute kit Hundred
like you?ve seen a beautiful ghost, She must have been a sight to see. As you got your mouth wide open And you?re sweating like a hundred degrees But it?s not a ghost
, quickest damn gun slinger I've ever seen Got murdered in cold blood, that ol' saloon there was their lil' home Away from home, they say the ghosts of
her chest listening to the ghost in her bones In the kitchen, Raney slipped his hand between the pipes From a brown bag pulled five hundred dollar bills
Benz, 'cause I could pull skins on a pedal-bike. Props, I got the most, no MC comes close,coast-to-coast, shows I host, foes I roast, adios, I'm ghost
mind like a weed lacer Try and boast, ain't lyin' close, so what I diagnose I could fry and roast any guy till they applyin' ghost Pee on peons beyond
appear to be bored Plotting on a Kanye but screaming where's my award Ballin' out of control, never won an ESPY 'Bout to buy a black ghost and call
how dem so cold Mi love fi see when batty a roll, dem rise inna mi pole Where dem at dem caan hold Hundred degrees she ready fi come melt di North Pole
this paper together) You motherfuckin' right Pa, uh, huh (That's right, c'mon nigga) That's as far as it goes? Sound about to go off on some real live Wu shit, uh, huh (WTC, Ghost
all the same after all, they can only hang you once Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty low down Blew off the burner kinda dusty The world can't touch Ghost
over my paper Y'all need to chill, sit the fuck down and fix ya makeup Ghost is ya host, so allow me, hand me ya coats Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check
to build "Ghost is back..." - [sample 4X] [Ghostface Killah] Yo, I cooked up the beef, seasoned up the meat Fried 'em, tried 'em, took it out the grease Ghost
right, c'mon nigga.. [ODB]That's as far as it goes? [Ghost] Sound about to go off on some real live Wu-shit, uh huh [Cappa] W-T-C [RZA] Ghost-FACE! [Ghost
