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The Ghost of Scott Biggie (feat. lil' klown)
by Scott Biggie
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Yo ghost is how I roll out from the cemetery
Don't send a fax send a letter to me
Got a huge list of things to do
Got to poltergeist and fight em' get home to you
Everyday I fade a little away yo I feel like I'm caught up in the Scottish play
Feeling like Swayze every weekend and weekday
I know I'll get home to you someday
Supreme wear won't protect me forever
Back in the day she was there for me whenever
But now I'm under pressure I'm like Nutty Professor mixed with Eddie Vedder yo
Now as a ghost
A ghost
Post Post Oak Mall visit I was watching M. Night Shyamalan
But now I'm being withdrawn from planet earth
I've been withdrawn from planet earth
But I'm trying to find my way back to you girl
I'm trying to find my way back to you
Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie
And girl you know I love you but I'm a ghost yeah
I can't tie my shoes the laces fall out my hand
I can't drive my car I fall out my car
My barber can't give me no fade I phase right through that fade
It's sad but true yeah I'll be missing you
Ghost I approach floating to you all alone
You don't see me cause I see through and I hurt you long ago
But boo scare civilians make the press some billions
Barbarian I am but you swore you saw a man
Anything to mend the things thats shredded all my heartstrings
Ring a ding I ring your door to see what's up
Is that pot roast
Your feline tattered my casper tip cause I'm a ghost
Now I'm ectoplasm bashing all the memories with passion
I'm lacking and fasting the rations of bottomless bottles in abhorrent fashion
Remember the times we'd make nachos and sing jubilee
It's all over for me but I cannot see the story's still here for you and thats perfect
Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie
And girl you know I love you but I'm a ghost yeah
I can't mine for no gold my pickaxe fall through my hand
I can't buy you no flowers the flowers fall through my hand
Girl I know its sad but true I may never see you again
Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie
And the stars look really pretty
From above my corn and I wish you were here with me
I can't make no music sound waves go right through me
I don't feel like Scott biggie they say he fell right through me
Girl I know it's sad but true
I'm slowly fading away
Yo ghost is how I roll out from the cemetery
Don't send a fax send a letter to me
Got a huge list of things to do
Got to poltergeist and fight em' get home to you
Everyday I fade a little away yo I feel like I'm caught up in the Scottish play
Feeling like Swayze every weekend and weekday
I know I'll get home to you someday
Supreme wear won't protect me forever
Back in the day she was there for me whenever
But now I'm under pressure I'm like Nutty Professor mixed with Eddie Vedder yo
Now as a ghost
A ghost
Post Post Oak Mall visit I was watching M. Night Shyamalan
But now I'm being withdrawn from planet earth
I've been withdrawn from planet earth
But I'm trying to find my way back to you girl
I'm trying to find my way back to you
Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie
And girl you know I love you but I'm a ghost yeah
I can't tie my shoes the laces fall out my hand
I can't drive my car I fall out my car
My barber can't give me no fade I phase right through that fade
It's sad but true yeah I'll be missing you
Ghost I approach floating to you all alone
You don't see me cause I see through and I hurt you long ago
But boo scare civilians make the press some billions
Barbarian I am but you swore you saw a man
Anything to mend the things thats shredded all my heartstrings
Ring a ding I ring your door to see what's up
Is that pot roast
Your feline tattered my casper tip cause I'm a ghost
Now I'm ectoplasm bashing all the memories with passion
I'm lacking and fasting the rations of bottomless bottles in abhorrent fashion
Remember the times we'd make nachos and sing jubilee
It's all over for me but I cannot see the story's still here for you and thats perfect
Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie
And girl you know I love you but I'm a ghost yeah
I can't mine for no gold my pickaxe fall through my hand
I can't buy you no flowers the flowers fall through my hand
Girl I know its sad but true I may never see you again
Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie
And the stars look really pretty
From above my corn and I wish you were here with me
I can't make no music sound waves go right through me
I don't feel like Scott biggie they say he fell right through me
Girl I know it's sad but true
I'm slowly fading away
