never learned to pick and choose My freedom violated contracts of a corporate rule When I die I wanna taste of hope When in doubt, I'll call the ghost
borrow two nickels or a dime and call me on the phone i'll meet you at the alamo mission and we will say our prayers the holy ghost and the virgin mother
up partna Give a nigga a couple grand, have ya ass a wonderland Walkin with dat holy ghost, bushin up da motha land Ya already know my name, hood dey call
CF? Anonymity is a computer screen and a losing team fighting mc's in their mother's living room naked Producto plus Ghost, ghostprose unfrozen don'
I'm a straight black ball a rapper Tap a nigga's nerves like them hackers Be goin on the modem, I get the call from the dispatcher Then show them mother
or borrow two nickels or dime to call me on the phone And I'll meet you at Alamo Mission, where we can say our prayers The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother
shame If I said I love you just the same And I don't know why I came I know it can't be the same Father, Son and Holy Ghost, Mother Mary, Holy Host Did
stupid uh u stupid [x4] I heard u still gottah prepaid phone {hell naw} made 2 calls now all your mintues gone {hell naw} now u got 1 leg so they call
the holy ghost But my whole neigborhood is comatose Lookin' for survival The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible 400 years gettin' our ass kicked By so-called
mouth full of pig's feet Thy shouldn't eat the swine flesh Your body is a mess, but you're blessed with the father, son, spirit and the holy ghost But
-ass bitch Puttin her before the scrill' all the time, yaknowhatI'msayin? Man I got this nigga transcripts, and every-mother-fuckin thang Tellin this bitch all my mother
speak through a mic my voice peak out at a hundred watts Who wanna cipha, I get dumb Word to my mother the father the holy ghost and Rev. Run When it
of glacers, Titanic flow, Titanic dough, women on my nuts like "Where da Titanic go?" I been scourin' da earth, makin' my fans catch da holy ghost at
fighting for God Killing for peace How many people have bit the dust? How many have you left to die? Father, Son, Holy Ghost Virgin Mary, Mother of God
Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Ghost of perdition
Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's Bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Ghost of perdition
borrow two nickels or a dime, and call me on the phone. I'll meet you at Alamo mission, and we can say our prayers, The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother
