Lyrics:
Yo this is GhostFace
Let me introduce myself
GhostFace $chuler
About to smoke that weed
Smoking this weed up
Welcome to my intro
Feels fucking good
Yeah, yeah
You already know what it is
It's Trippiz Corey Jones
And GhostFace $chuler on the mic now
GhostFace in the fucking building
Sittin
Sunrise in the mirror
Lightens that invisible load
Riding on a nameless quest
Haunting that wilderness road
Like a ghost rider
Just an escape artist
Don't fall on my face
Don't fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my fate
Don't fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my fate
Don't fall on my
Gotta
It's Trippiz Corey Jones and GhostFace $chuler in the building tonight
It's about to get crazy
It's about to get so crazy tonight
We walked in public
Sunrise in the mirror
Lightens that invisible load
Riding on a nameless quest
Haunting that wilderness road
Like a ghost rider
Just an escape artist
see
Times can't seem to've erased
The vision of your smiling face
Dead flowers I sent thee
I can't get over ye
There's a ghost in my house
I
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
Yow yow aaaah out my comfort zone heh merc merc hehheh curian curian
Tmg or die nigga yow
Like a nad kidney man inoperable
Artist life artist life
Up The Ghost
Walk the days trying to shame this misery
But tonight is not a moment to set you free
Give Up The Ghost give Up The Ghost
Face Down in
don't wanna see us win
There's someone greater livin' within
That is fighting this battle for me
Can't worry about the enemy, Holy Ghost in me
Is
Lightens that invisible load
Riding on a nameless quest
Haunting that wilderness road
Like a ghost rider
Just an escape artist
Racing against the night
Roll up for the ghost train
Non-stop through the city
Step right up and show your face
We only want the pretty ones
Roll up for the ghost train
Ima go far enough (huh, huh)
I always cared what people thought I wish I didn't but that's not that case (yuh)
You never knew I had a poker face (Yuh)
Cutting through the water
Hands upon the ghost
To the city of solid iron
Through the kingdom of the boats
Send your friend away now
Let him sail
these moves and I
Come in first place
I'm stackin' my cash, I got my own place
Play with me, straight bust to the face (Ah)
Ghosts, I'd rather be ghosts
mournful cry
Yippie-I-ay, yippie-I-o
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred
Their shirts all soaked with sweat
and the partners chill
Yo I be creepin' slow in the black ghost (all day)
See me slickin' those off the black ghost (whats up)
I be fuckin' hoes in the black
chase each lonely sundown
Just the long shadows
That chase, through this ghost town
In the firelight
Shinin' bright
Their faces worn and weathered
warm breath makes you lose count
You can't stay here, you must face the crowds
There's already too many ghosts in this house
Will you take a risk now?
[Chorus]
Roll up for the ghost train
Non-stop through the city
Step right up and show your face
We only want the pretty ones
Roll up for the ghost train
cows he saw,
A ploughin' through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost herd in the sky.
Their brands were
hard and he heard their mournful cry
Yippie yi ooh
Yippie yi yay
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts
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