Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Gone Get Ghost lyrics

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Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Gone Get Ghost lyrics

Hey nemo This what we do baby Its real E check me out man Thake this back with ya Its nothing, Its nothing Forgive me when Im stopping the rythym Coppin tha eyes, poppin whena I feel eh the rythym Feelin to k** em Willin to thrill em and hand dealin Spit em and hit em and chill em with wrong Is it forgive me When im up shiny things and workin tha benz And I need talkn the endz Im hurtn friendz And down again we talkn the endz Catastrophe, workin on half the beat Runnin with tweens Sippin on corona and gin My purpose and burst Strippin while we hittin the curb Its on again Hitten the Versace lean The oxytene got my feeling proper man Why tell her Will it pull em in the upper spot The mazzlebark So get it keep the party hot The cat aint wrong Said he called Al Capone To carry drone , so let me know We tryna say, my n***as are back The figures are bigger The desert eagle, the trigger react You outta your mind So let me get into my slo mo If the b**h cocoa And she dancing on the flow like whoe(like whoe) Get on the a** with the money then she can drop it to the flow Im in the zone like so Money in the air like its raining I aint spinning sh** What ya name is (what ya name is) Baby what you sippin on , full grown Come and get into my moutherf**ing zone Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home I got whatever I signed And we can Gone get ghost(gone get ghost x 7) -[Layzie Bone]- I put the lamborghini ride outside you and I up in the ride so fly you and I get close Lest go get close get close get close. You and I lets go get those get those went by to your friends say goodby to the benz thats ride we been doing the most doing the most I meen we thugging tha most doing the most I meen we thuggin tha most Baby I dont need no balls to brag. But I'm the Realist mutherf**er that the game can have. Now while you posing up shaking on the dancefloor moving. I been tried make a movie call claim that a**. You Feeling the rhythm, Like its a hellefied mission your a grown a** women, You dont need permission. You body is twisting, In your ear just listening. Wanna roll with a G, And show position. Your Body is banging, Youse a fine individual drop it to the flo, Wanna make you get fysical. How you move to the rhythm, On the beat makes it looks so sweat till your tong get lyrical, Here you go girl your a miracle. Make a n***a wanna put you in a video. Lil lay and AK babyhhhhhh, Put it down from the land to Chicago. Anything that you need, From the pills to the weed, From the henn to the gin on me. Ya duck you ain't gotta wear bu*ta damn thing. Gos I do big things, And its all on me ya duck. Still waters runn Deep, So do my puckets and thats why see love it. And I keep it popping, And I keep it rocking, Like kid on that kiddycat till i'm buckit. After I get it, I wanne dismissed, You can style on mokit if you kiss it, kiss it. Dam lil n***a visit, capt so beautiful and exquisit. Every chick a n***a wanna hang with, Got a porturican speaking my language. she calling me poppi poppi, Yelling dont stop whyle i'm still banging it. Baby what you sippin on , full grown Come and get into my moutherf**ing zone Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home I got whatever I signed And we can Gone get ghost(gone get ghost x 7)

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