Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghost, artist - Nacho Picasso. Album song Stoned and Dethroned, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Nacho
Song language: English
Ghost |
| I’m from the city where they all depressed |
| And we only question life, never question death |
| Pick my face up out of a line up, you must mess with meth |
| And you could call me Nacho Heph, I just fresh to death |
| But you could call me uncle Jesse, and that’s word to Steph |
| All my bitches stay in line like their work is reffed |
| Make em strap up with them birds, hit the turf with nests |
| Say a little prayer for me, baby curse the rest |
| I be whylin like Tommy Buns, um |
| I keep the faith like zombie nuns |
| Underdog, got me feeling like Rocky 1 |
| Ice-T cause my honky got a donkey bum |
| Um, that last bar was untasteful |
| Only half-bad, my birth mom’s bi-racial |
| Plus I heard that Coco was unfaithful |
| And my bitch from Numbnuts took five face-fulls |
| Smash on the pedal, out the window with the toke |
| Get ghost |
| Dance on the devil, blowing halos out of smoke |
| Get ghost |
| I don’t wanna settle, rather lay up with them hoes |
| Get ghost |
| I’m just looking for a host, body separate from my soul |
| I’m a ghost |
| I’m caged in like the Ultimate Fighter |
| The truth on the mic, he a ultimate liar |
| Frozen in eternal fire, he knows you’ll conspire |
| Cozy clothes up in the drier, watching Boardwalk Empire |
| Behold my empire made of ghosts and vampires |
| Dipped my soul in sanitizer, nigga’s suspect is Keyser |
| Ask my driver, I’m a rider, I’m a laugher, she a crier |
| But now she in my web, she’s so fly that I’m a spider |
| Now she need an exorcism, ghost dick all inside her |
| She grab my chain, I’ll ignite her like Ghost Rider |
| My best behavior, call that my Denzel |
| Two coupes is cool, Pikachu and Benz swell |
| My flow Beowulf, the beat get Grendel |
| If this a Matrix then I’m finna pop ten pill |
| I blew so many blunts I even killed stem cells |
| I started off in hell, who’d’ve though it would’ve end well |
| Smash on the pedal, out the window with the toke |
| Get ghost |
| Dance on the devil, blowing halos out of smoke |
| Get ghost |
| I don’t wanna settle, rather lay up with them hoes |
| Get ghost |
| I’m just looking for a host, body separate from my soul |
| I’m a ghost |
| Smash on the pedal, out the window with the toke |
| Get ghost |
| Dance on the devil, blowing halos out of smoke |
| Get ghost |
| I don’t wanna settle, rather lay up with them hoes |
| Get ghost |
| I’m just looking for a host, body separate from my soul |
| I’m a ghost |