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Bow
Yeah
I'm one with the.. One with the ghost
If we talking Jesus I love him the most
I put the drink down he said that I cannot live for my purpose

Hit ‘em with the Ghost when we drive by
Breaking strong holds off no zip tie 
Hit ‘em with the word leave ‘em on standby
It's the Holy-Ghost drive-by

the dooch powder

Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill

Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill

Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill

Two choices,

the truth, I'm like W'Allah
Every time I make a movie it be Sci-Fi
Looking scary in that Ghost when I ride by
Niggas sayin' I wouldn't make it, I'm like why

think that you live
You motherfucker
You're a 'ghost rap' written son of a bitch
And those words your spittin', they don't mean shit
In this game I'm

him, said to his wife, Make his stay comfortable, maybe
He will profit us, or we shall adopt him as a son

Thus did we establish Joseph in the land, that

host
The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
The moments that I'm missing this
The most

I'm just a shadow of a ghost of a person that you thought you knew
Just

to him (Uh, huh)
OG gangsta
(Yeah) nine with the beamin' (Woo)
Body in the water shit
I thought that was streamin'
Couple Yonkers niggas
We brought our

The guy beside me was white as a ghost

We had smoke coming from out of the back
When I started to gain on that Cadillac
I knew I could catch him, I thought

I'm the 5% who show
Cuz you know that I ran road 
6am hear the scream than I go
Only heaven I know Tian Shan
Michael myers boogeyman
Ghost train comin

road
Put it in the barrel flow
Think about where to care to go to
The bank they don't see the trap
Booming we're the Body sharing the
Son yeah that's

Yeah yeah uhn uh uh uhn
Uh nuh uhn uh uh uhn
Got me singing not by power not by might
By the Father, Son, Holy Ghost
Yeah you know

Yolanda's House

Method Man

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

Busting in here on that government shit, got the chick screaming
Grabbing the sheets, trying to cover her tits
She's asthmatic and you laughing, son, I

of the wind
That we all long for sometime, yeah
And to those that I love, like a ghost through a fog
Like a charmed hour and a haunted song
And the angel

of the wind
That we all long for sometime, yeah
And to those that I love, like a ghost through a fog
Like a charmed hour and a haunted song
And the angel

and it's gangster
Watch how we secretly sabotaged this cypher with Ghost Weed

(Give me that back) nah, just, step back off
(Let me get some) I got

Oooh.

De La Soul

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

and it's gangster
Watch how we secretly sabotaged this cypher with Ghost Weed

(Give me that back) nah, just, step back off
(Let me get some) I got

Yolanda's House

Method Man

The Big Doe Rehab [Clean]

2007

on that government shit, got the chick screaming
Grabbing the sheets, trying to cover her tits
She's asthmatic and you laughing, son, I bought my toe all

the lifestyle but I'm magnum
Bitches tell lies don't ask them
I'm flirting with the way of what it should be
But haunted by the ways of what did see
Ghost in

that I would find

A California Son, son, son
California Son, son, son
California Son, son, son
When the long day is done
I'd be a California Son
 
I got

like Michigan
Ayy, look at what we livin' in, here we go with this again
I just keep on talkin', but I guess that you ain't listenin'
Rather run

better than being stepped on
Not tryna catch a step son (Mm mm)
Look at your life and all that went wrong
Shots go off, look backwards, duck
Bitch ass

Hot Rod Lincoln

Asleep at the Wheel

Swing Time

1992

clickin' the guard rail post
The guy beside me was white as a ghost

Smoke was comin' outta the back
When I started to gain on that Cadillac
I knew I

of first dates?
Are you after some thrill? (Are ya? Are ya?)
We went out on a Sunday
But by Wednesday
I knew it wasn't real
So when you hear this song
Don't