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Ghosty
Mmhmm
The
Trident
keep
bootin'
my
drum
in
I'm
goin'
to
trial,
it's
all
or
nothin'
Blacked
out
cars
and
we
leave
no
trails
Buck
into
us,
of
course
they're
runnin'
Buck
into
us,
of
course
they're
runnin'
See
my
life
on
the
block's
like
livin'
in
hell
(Hell,
hell)
I'm
beefin'
olders
to
young
G's
Creep
on
my
block
and
you
might
get
shelled
You
won't
know
who
done
the
unknown
shootin'
Why?
'Cah
my
strip
don't
tell
Blacked
out
cars
and
we
leave
no
trails
Nine
gang
lurk
in
the
night,
no
girl
Knives
or
bruck
back
sawn
with
bells
If
I'm
in
the
bando
then
I
brought
my
scales
Pyrex
whip,
tell
my
young
boy
split
them
bits
Boy
wonder
go
lick
them
sales
My
opp
boys
trap,
then
chit
and
tell
You
didn't
wanna
breach
that
bail
(Wasteman)
I
was
in
the
trap
with
my
boys
You
was
in
a
hotel
tryna
beat
that
gyal
My
Rambo
knife's
gonna
ching
man
well
Look,
we
buss
cases
All
my
opp
boys
get
clocked
when
they
bop,
oh
well
Chuck
him
in
the
back
bro,
let's
raise
some
hell
Turn,
turn
the
ding-dong
well
(Mmhmm)
I
said
turn,
turn
the
ding-dong
well
(Mmhmm)
I
said
turn,
turn
the
ding-dong
well
(Mmhmm)
This
life
of
stress,
I
keep
on
sinnin'
I'm
in
the
back
of
a
four
door
swingin'
Anyone
slip
and
we
rise
and
ching
him
Me
and
my
brodie
step
two
pokeys,
but
he
gon'
next
See,
my
guy
don't
listen
Free
up
my
brodies,
cuffed
by
the
police
Man,
they're
missin',
they
locked
in
prison
(Mmhmm)
This
life
of
stress,
I
keep
on
sinnin'
I'm
in
the
back
of
a
four
door
swingin'
Anyone
slip
and
we
rise
and
ching
him
Me
and
my
brodie
step
two
pokeys,
but
he
gon'
next
And
my
guy
don't
listen
Free
up
my
brodies,
cuffed
by
the
police
Man,
they're
missin',
they
locked
in
prison
(Mmhmm)
The
Trident
keep
bootin'
my
drum
in
I'm
goin'
to
trial,
it's
all
or
nothin'
Don't
try
link
shit
to
me,
you're
bluffin'
Roll
up
like
a
spliff
and
bun
him
Buck
into
us,
of
course
they're
runnin'
(Whoosh)
Your
broski's
face
got
bloodied
Straight
to
the
done
him,
of
course
we
done
it
Couldn't
finish
the
drill
'cah
the
jakes
keep
comin'
Cheff
man
up
like
I'm
choppin'
cabbage
Go
another
opp
block
and
cause
some
damage
Damn
it,
damn,
all
my
paigons
vanished
They
don't
wanna
buck
us
'cause
broski
brang
it
Lurk
in
a
Corsa
see
a
Corsa
savage,
bang
it
Now
I'm
in
a
court
case,
damn
it
When
them
man
on
free
flow,
he
got
caught,
too
tragic
Damage,
you
see
my
Niners
been
the
baddest
This
life
of
stress,
I
keep
on
sinnin'
I'm
in
the
back
of
a
four
door
swingin'
Anyone
slip
and
we
rise
and
ching
him
Me
and
my
brodie
step
two
pokeys,
but
he
gon'
next
And
my
guy
don't
listen
Free
up
my
brodies,
cuffed
by
the
police
Man,
they're
missin',
they
locked
in
prison
(Mmhmm)
This
life
of
stress,
I
keep
on
sinnin'
I'm
in
the
back
of
a
four
door
swingin'
Anyone
slip
and
we
rise
and
ching
him
Me
and
my
brodie
step
two
pokeys,
but
he
gon'
next
And
my
guy
don't
listen
Free
up
my
brodies,
cuffed
by
the
police
Man,
they're
missin',
they
locked
in
prison
(Mmhmm)
This
life
of
stress,
I
keep
on
sinnin'
I'm
in
the
back
of
a
four
door
swingin'
Anyone
slip
and
we
rise
and
ching
him
Me
and
my
brodie
step
two
pokeys
but
he
gon'
next
And
my
guy
don't
listen
Free
up
my
brodies,
cuffed
by
the
police
Man,
they're
missin',
they
locked
in
prison
(Mmhmm)
This
life
of
stress,
I
keep
on
sinnin'
I'm
in
the
back
of
a
four
door
swingin'
Anyone
slip
and
we
rise
and
ching
him
Me
and
my
brodie
step
two
pokeys,
but
he
gon'
next
And
my
guy
don't
listen
Free
up
my
brodies,
cuffed
by
the
police
Man,
they're
missin',
they
locked
in
prison
(Mmhmm)
Ghosty
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