Lyrics:
said
Not money in your pocket but a soul to be fed
With the music of the streets
Not the chic beats of the elite
Or the wannabe street
With the same
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
The mighty reign of devastation
Is raging wild all trough the land
Sowing the winds of desperation
A deadly breeze by the Serpents hand
Darkest night,
And we don't play that
These motherfuckers came for Shake
Shack fuck outta here
Man, I'm like JR Writer meets Mighty Mos
Or if '05 Cassidy was woke
I'm
Man
Oooooohhhhhh
And I'm that Motherfucking
My soul is empty demons here I hope they get me
Fuck your fear of God my niggas only rock Givenchy
I'm
to the NICU, and I felt helpless
Rollin' with the punches and the cards I was dealt with
Hospital bills fillin' my mailbox
Plus the godfather, a soul laid in
more years I'll start charging a fee
Praise to the lord, know that mighty is he
Know that she bhad, can she bring me some peace?
She may take a piece
Sun blocked by my shades
Concierge said
Welcome Bramalish you're looking mighty vicious
Like you don't clean dishes
Anything I'll get you Mista
Just
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
Your bones will pave our roads to mighty Seoul!
You've sealed your own tragic fate
By the atrocities committed in this hellhole
We shall grant you no
of the hall is riding out
On his horse of doom and death
The fire of destruction burns
In his eye and his soul
The cry of war on the killing ground
The god
But your voice carries my soul
To where it's free and peaceful
CHORUS
In the midst of my deepest fear
You whisper words that bring me hope
And in
and perception
With my Grimoire
Near the altar at Stonehenge
Casting my conjuration
Through mighty pronunciation
As the first word of power echoes
Tiamat
There's only one earth, and one glorious sky
One fleeting time, quickly passing us by
To put our differences aside, and make everything alright
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
Every time your lips spill their poisonous words
They infect the ones you claimed to have cared for
We are gored by your serrated ways
We shed our
Whipping tears from the sky,
As the forsaked throne embrace it`s soul.
With blood on their hands,
And high-raised swords, the ancient gods
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
and perception
With my Grimoire
Near the altar at Stonehenge
Casting my conjuration
Through mighty pronunciation
As the first word of power echoes
Tiamat
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
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