Rittz - Ghost Story lyrics

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Rittz - Ghost Story lyrics

[Verse 1] Welcome to the Jonny Valiant show I'm about to blow Independent with a hundred thousand albums sold Rappers used to crowd around me funny now they don't No one's in my lane, my competition going adios No magician but I dissipate 'em in a cloud of smoke Revvin' they engine up and I'm a thousand miles down the road You ain't ever heard of me, f** it now you know It's hard to take you serious, and I ain't out of jokes Most of the sh** you rap about is unaccountable Saying nothing, making noise with your mouth like you're out of road Never seen an ounce of blow, flexin' like you Al Capone So we can seek to sneak the brownie a la mode Pocket full of bread, I ain't counting sour dough sh**tin' on 'em from above, funny how the roles Got reversed, when it was him, they never said, "Look out below" Never tried to lend a hand, I was down and out and broke With no balance in my bank account, and just a couple 'O's Now we feastin' beef medallions while we toastin' Crown and Coke Weird where the talent go, now it's like there's no one left Someone said you blowing up, they trolling on the social network I murk my foes, I choke 'em out and never broke a sweat You knock one out the box, now watch it cause a domino effect And I'm a monster so these ghosts and goblins don't impose a threat I ain't scared of no one, seen a hater and I told him that [Hook: Rittz] If you don't start sh**, there won't be none Cause I don't really need no reason To be the one responsible for your extinction Cause when it comes to competition, I don't see none They all went ghost on me Ain't nobody coming close to me It's like a goddamn ghost story It's a goddamn ghost story It's a goddamn ghost story [Verse 2] Go ahead and sound the horn, like every boring rapper does I wish the dude behind the booth would pull the power cord Just quit and do some sh** you're good at Your stage show is hard for me to look at Like the unibrow on Al B. Sure! The difference between our music's night and day I'm getting busy but you sh**ty like a giant pile of cow manure So watch that mouth of yours I never thought I'd see the day it'd be okay to let these rappers dress like Shalamar They wanna dance, s** a dick, f** these kids, knock 'em off they balance boards Beat 'em down and settle out at court Ugly as f** but these s*uts pulling down they drawers White b**hes love me like an Abercrombie outfit stores Sick and never found the cure, sipping on the Crown I poured Wild and rowdy bumping Scotty ATL at an alley boy Some dummy said I wasn't hungry since I made it and I'm famous b**h, I'm starving like the Army was in Valley Forge Was dope enough to get a deal back in 2004 I was born a k**er, tried to warn 'em, better tell the boys [Hook] If you don't start sh**, there won't be none Cause I don't really need no reason To be the one responsible for your extinction Cause when it comes to competition, I don't see none They all went ghost on me Ain't nobody coming close to me It's like a goddamn ghost story It's a goddamn ghost story It's a goddamn ghost story [Verse 3] I'm just really being honest y'all I'm just sick of being modest all the time When all these artists talk like they the hottest and y'all They don't get away with murder They just rhyming words together, ain't no substance to their monologue They go on stage and spray the crowd with water Rapping over top they vocals to distract The fact, they sounding awful dog We ain't playing volleyball, I ain't going back and forth If you diss me and then piss me off, then I might smack you for it Run up in the studio while you were on like everything It's coolio, I jack you for your laptop and your Mac keyboard You think I'm playing, you mistaken sh**, you faker than the movie Taken You ain't got no sk**s you only act the part Come and get a battle scar, thicker sh** that's caviar You fictional like Battlestar Galactica and Avatar I'm on another planet and these rappers I'm on Saturn, Mars Venus, Jesus, we the C-N-T and we just laugh at y'all An open casket, I just k**ed a Kato track If you feel it, play it back Really, I'm just stating facts that [Hook] If you don't start sh**, there won't be none Cause I don't really need no reason To be the one responsible for your extinction Cause when it comes to competition, I don't see none They all went ghost on me Ain't nobody coming close to me It's like a goddamn ghost story

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