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The Ghost Is Deeper Then Most Is Leave Out The House Grab The Toasters Stuck In The Sofa Pop In The Clip, Hop In The Whip Tryna Get The Last Drop 'fore The Drip Hoody Time, Any Hood Ride, Fall Back And Get Good And High Where The Phone At, Next To The Cogn'yac Bring Your Chrome At Wherever You Bone At Its On Black, But You Shouldve Known That I Hit A Dutch, Hit Another One Then Rip A Clutch I Get Your Block Blickerd Up, Bitch Nigga What It Feel Good To Hit A Real Hood, I Could Then And I Still Could Cuz My 9 Millers Real Good Im Comin For You And Then Im Gunnin For You I Dont Get Blunted With You, Get Hundreds With You Bitch Nigga Imma Kill You If I Wanted With You You Could Join On The Listen Or Get Your Number Issued [Style P Adlibs] Catch Me Where The Haze Is, Sticky Like Gum Is The Guns Is Louder Than Thunder You Could Get Rained On Dependin On What Cloud That You Under Aint Nothin Fouler Then Hunger, I Wonder....About Alot Of Shit You Ever Shot A Clip, I Got A Brick Me, I Did Alot Of Shit, But No Scholarship Give A Crackhead The Keys And Let Em Polish It SongtexteStreetlife Dont Abolish It, They Breakin Rules Now Makin Rattin Seem Cool Now, You Should Rap The Fuckin Fool Down Learnt The Game From An Old Timer, Big Money Makes The Hoes Find Ya Why You Think He So Charmin, I Could Dig It Like A Gold Miner I Aint Lame And I Cant Forget The Game With Old Timers This Is S.P The Ghost, Puffin On A Bone In The Zone Where It Affects Me The Most [Style P Adlibs] Pocket Full Of A D.Ps, Honeys From D.C Cayenne With The T.V, Livin Is Easy Back In 6th Grade, Who Would Believe Me Switchblade-Crazy With My Clothes Lookin Greezy Now Im The Boss Of The Bosses If You Think You Married To The Streets I Could Make You Divorce It Always Hear Me Speak Where The Porch Is I Think Its The Horses And How It Zigzag Through On The Courses Big Bags Of Money Try Grabbin A Fortune The Real Get Real, Gotta Spend It With Caution I Aint Really Into Flossin Imma Stay Dark, Follow You Home And Get Into Your Porshe And The Guns On Fire Like Stovetops You Think You On The Road To Petitionin But Heres Where The Road Stops I Aint Tryna Fall, I Just Want It All Why Dont You Let Me Get The Ball Imma Show You The Globe Trot Aus Songtexte Mania