We all got guns, we all got We all make that trip to the morgue We all find it to see through the fog We all know the difference between right and
We should all live by one fact you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back I cats go out like suckers I seen get down like, "Yo, them some bad motherfuckers"
I see fake niggaz and the they play Aiyyo, I with that bullshit e'ry day But that ain't gon' stop me from doin I'm doin I got things beside bullshit to be
that craft for me, the half of me Let through niggaz in the door me Yo, somebody stop me, please, somebody and get me If I go, I'm taking with me
Dog nigga, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's like the Lord getting nigga It's personal, now we gotta niggaz It's personal, now we host niggaz
Dog nigga, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's the Lord getting close nigga personal, now we gotta smoke niggaz It's personal, now we host niggaz
Nigga fuck the cop and the You get a chance, poppin', All I is a glock and I'm touring Hit every in the wall, have me a ball
And then slide the fuck out in the top of the If you me cockin' it on 'em, I'm poppin' it on 'em I don't fuck nigga, better stop it and mourn 'em And who the fuck asked you to
I'm the Ghost, when I come around, they throwing up the sign And you ain't around chemicals, just generals Who spend, passing they time, blasting nine Rather die with my man then the five for ya wire
Spend half of ya time, ya spine Other half we getting and more money You think cars, I got goin' to war money That P and that dog money, we still in the front of the store, And if anybody slip, they sent to the morgue, money
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar with the nigga It's like the Lord close nigga It's personal, now we gotta smoke It's personal, now we gotta host
Dog nigga, nigga, hop the bar with the toast nigga It's the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we gotta smoke personal, now we gotta host niggaz
It's like lately I've feeling so weak at the knees And speaking to niggaz is like speaking to thieves So I keep the hawk ready to eat 'em guess already? Then 'em I'm fair game, but I'm to cheat 'em
The streets ain't right now, the Colgate White is brown These niggaz ain't nice, nice clowns why I'ma start layin' them right down And 'em there layin' in the casket, ice down
Jacob watch on 'em, must've been hazed up you can see the makeup spots on 'em This is way ya Avion The Golden King, more like Polo
And what it even worse, aiyyo it's that it's personal even ya Earth can go I'll make it where they can never find the Right outta the bar, with all of shit
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar the toast nigga It's like the Lord getting close It's personal, now we gotta smoke It's personal, now we host niggaz
Dog nigga, Ghost nigga, hop the bar the toast nigga It's like the Lord getting nigga It's personal, now we gotta niggaz It's personal, now we gotta niggaz
Yeah, y'all can get caught up in the hype if you want Bodies drop here, this is not a game man You wanna get caught up in the hype Then you can in the hype again
This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know up And if you don't, you gon' get to what's up Yeah, we playin' wit' y'all niggaz this year '06, '07, and on, nigga up? Pop off, you know how I work