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the cure
(You think I'm the cure)
And then you all die (And then you all die)
I'm asleep in my bed (I'm asleep in my bed)
Still blinkin' one eye
(Still

Cadillac (Got gold)
Gold in my arm, gold in my
Lap, gold in my sack
Gold in my mother fucking gold Cadillac
(Got gold)

Im tripping off gold
Your tripping

(yeah, yeah)
Whippin' Ghost like Casper (whippin' the Ghost)
Pour a four in a Snapple (pour some four)
All my slimes they rattle (course)

Back

doing the same
I keep my cash in my pocket
I keep your hoes last name in my locket
I take a hoe back straight to my bed
She sucked my dick like she never

cold, how you sleep so tight
I don't, I just weep all night
Alone, in my zone, I'm alright
The lowest lows turn to highest highs

Don't sell your soul

gazin' at us
Now 5-0 tryna look at us crazy
'Cause S went and came in a mask

'Cah I come in that bally (bally)
Shank in my hand, I don't need no

My name is William Hollander, as you will understand
I was born in the County of Waterford, in Erin's lovely land,
When I was young and in my prime,

Marrakesh Night Market

Loreena McKennitt

The Mask and Mirror

of your gold
The magic lies scattered
On rugs on the ground
Faith is conjured in the night market's sound

Would you like my mask?
Would you like my

its dazzling light, to send it back.

“Who and what are you?”
“I am the Ghost of Christmas Past”
“Long past?” “No. Your past”.

It clasped Scrooge

of bastard
I'm the black kid in the back of the classroom
With a mask on, like I'm Jason
You my 13th victim
And I'm loving this chase scene
This a shower cuz

close
Don't let me chase that ghost
If it's just fool's gold
It's just fool's gold
(So put me in your highlights)
Whoa-oh, yeah
(So put me in your

the hatin' ass type
Divas layin' in my bed, "Let's talk about last night"
This is nothing new to me, I shine without no jewleries
Since 2007, I had hoes who

Ghost

Skid Row

Thickskin

2003

Lying alone in the bed we made
Watching headlights on the shade
The ghost that's sleeping by your side
Are my promises that died

Lying alone in

don't understand why I'm binge drinking all the time
All I know is the last time I had to go to bed by five o'clock
And I left all my clothes on
And I

Notes / Prima Donna [The Phantom of the Opera (Original London Cast)]

The Phantom Of The Opera Original London Cast

The Phantom of the Opera [Original London Cast]

1987

Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my

Take mask off, you mad soft
Plug me in, boot the nation, CNN
Look like woman friend go by door hidden
Goddess Ghost (Ghost)
Don't call me Casper
Tip

fine
Oh lord what a pretty gold dime
And i tell you hundred sixty five times
Your love issa merry go round
Olorun
Oh yea yea
A say she call me daddy yo

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

I always came back busting rhymes that were special
Back then, I wanted to impress you by addressing the truth
Nowadays, I'm just confessing in

to speak
Whispered "God, Please help me"
Passed out
I thought I was dead
Until I opened my eyes in a hospital bed
There was a man sitting by my side saying

Introspecting inside the head
In mind's eye faith can ghosts be explained
Necessary sadism starts the way
Of hitting heads until touching pain

were all city king of grafitti
Break dancin', DJin' out in the park, man
I know your story, emcee
And you got full knowledge of self
You got all

black mask
Pop my trunk and load it up and jump in my black Jag
Sipping on black Hennessy out of a black flask
And best believe that I’m coming to get

of the young
Snakes slide through the grass
Blades slide in the back of
The used and abused tryna walk in my shoes
Get tripped by my fuse, too short
Ask God what

could fly
I get dragged by the devil and end up in hell
Come through like Joker
Purple suit, louis boots
Got the gun up in my holster
Fuck a mortal bitch