The Maugleez - Like a Ghost
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- Длительность: 3:48
- Качество: 320 kbps
- Опубликовано: 12 июн. 2025 г.
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Текст
(1st verse)
Ayo my sounds make real niggas bob their heads like Marley
Lame ass niggas dem dey funny me: Harvey!
Steve Nash on em haters. I be balling homie
Getting famous by the minute homie betchu know me
Barima Pages yeah you can @ me
Follow me on twitter boy and imma follow right back
Fly shit erday see me in a snapback
Holla at boy homie imma holla right back
Six pack nigga. I be gehn groupies
Girl see my chest den ein eye red: rubies
Yeah they love your boy. Cos you know I sing like mugeez
Ready or not I’m gon blow up
Fugees!
(Hook)
You know I Kill these tracks boy
(2nd verse)
I’m so skilled
I get you rappers killed
I blind my listeners
Dem all dey feel
Yeah I be that nigga
You fit biz say who dey kill
Dem go talk say Pages
Call the doctor. I’m ill
Joking with the flow but I seriously murk it
Kill it all the time now these rappers wanna forfeit
It is my time so you rappers better just quit
Bringing competition. Throwing rappers into hell’s pit
Uh huh
Kill the track and everybody love it
Drop it on the internet and everybody cop it
Giving me feedback saying “that shit was dope” and all these other rappers
Watching I’m just hoping they can cope
Boy a nigga dope. And I ain't doing coke
Make you catch the Holy Ghost. Suhn like the Pope
Killing all these rappers got em hanging by a rope. Killing every track
Nigga I ain't here to joke
I do this shit forever to these haterz its whatever
Spittin sick flow like a nigga got the fever. Everybody doubted me now everybody
Love me. They singing my songs. Mayne these hoes just be feeling me
(Hook)
You know I Kill these tracks boy
Ayo my sounds make real niggas bob their heads like Marley
Lame ass niggas dem dey funny me: Harvey!
Steve Nash on em haters. I be balling homie
Getting famous by the minute homie betchu know me
Barima Pages yeah you can @ me
Follow me on twitter boy and imma follow right back
Fly shit erday see me in a snapback
Holla at boy homie imma holla right back
Six pack nigga. I be gehn groupies
Girl see my chest den ein eye red: rubies
Yeah they love your boy. Cos you know I sing like mugeez
Ready or not I’m gon blow up
Fugees!
(Hook)
You know I Kill these tracks boy
(2nd verse)
I’m so skilled
I get you rappers killed
I blind my listeners
Dem all dey feel
Yeah I be that nigga
You fit biz say who dey kill
Dem go talk say Pages
Call the doctor. I’m ill
Joking with the flow but I seriously murk it
Kill it all the time now these rappers wanna forfeit
It is my time so you rappers better just quit
Bringing competition. Throwing rappers into hell’s pit
Uh huh
Kill the track and everybody love it
Drop it on the internet and everybody cop it
Giving me feedback saying “that shit was dope” and all these other rappers
Watching I’m just hoping they can cope
Boy a nigga dope. And I ain't doing coke
Make you catch the Holy Ghost. Suhn like the Pope
Killing all these rappers got em hanging by a rope. Killing every track
Nigga I ain't here to joke
I do this shit forever to these haterz its whatever
Spittin sick flow like a nigga got the fever. Everybody doubted me now everybody
Love me. They singing my songs. Mayne these hoes just be feeling me
(Hook)
You know I Kill these tracks boy