Tercüme: Yıllar, By Gone. Tüm Ghosts.
time? Looking for love through the wrong eyes? On nothing On nowhere, one more time. I'll hand you the needle if you hand me the gun. And all the ghosts
father, has gone away Uh-huh. All my dead, all my people man. Let?s get it! I?ll be in here all night! I?ll be in here all night! Haha, come on man!
are going to Graceland And my traveling companions Are ghosts and empty sockets I'm looking at ghosts and empties But I've reason to believe We all will
like you see right through me You hear all my fears breathing on the midnight breeze...like Phantom lovers Am I just your Phantom lover There's sunlight all around you, and the ghost
you forgot my name or my style i'm the ghost with the hornet flow and corner style with a piece of shit car With two 45's bout to rob everything i'll be gone
I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts You know, there's a story behind that there saloon Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town
used to call me Ghost, cause I had a nigga that spook Just a young nigga, strapped up and ready to shoot I played it smart this year Life was hard this year
This was my favorite girl for years, she knows the way I perform Sometimes I pull my boxers down, y'all, with one timb on It be times, you know I stay
them hoes, cuffin them hoes [Jim Jones - talking over Chorus at first] Whassup Ghost? Westhaven Sucker! I hear you Ghost Jones! F.EM.L, Fuck 'em and we leave 'em (I'm gone
and these boys keep losing Plus I'm, the pimp of the year Playas is hatin' and hoes is choosing Look at all the hoes you losing Then look at all the
Pops left me in a foster home I felt abandoned like Quik now that Mossberg gone So I don't hop in the SS without the Mossberg homes I've been rappin' for a year
left me in a foster home I felt abandoned like Quik now that Mausberg gone So I don't hop in the SS without the Mossberg holmes I've been rappin' for a year
dirt Whoever gets hurt, that's business So please don't take this personal It's just that murder's in my nature So four years now, that's what I've been
ass bitch Puttin' her before the scrill' all the time, ya knowhatI'msayin? Man I got this nigga transcripts, and every mother fuckin' thang Tellin' this bitch all
into her own room Tears running down her face She began to pack all of her clothes The devil came and whisper in her ear See there old lady Look at all
loved Just left with his life's paycheck Bobby's back Baby, for good this time All his life He was the last in line Bobby's back Baby, for good this time All
