a grand still A man's real if we can return like grant hill Those that know shad know that hes on his own path Like a nomad rolling without a roadmap
Превод: Чепа. Сада Бајага.
song puts a smile on my face- brings me back to good friends and times that money cant replace [D:] Everytime I close my eyes I?m lost in a daze [D:]
Aww shit!! I think I jumped into a maze And now I'm being surrounded by dead niggaz in a daze Some kind of way I have become a slave Yes sir Masta
drank some cognac I watch my money stack, it's popin like dat I broke a nigga back wit a baseball bat I crack ya fuckin skull, you need a body bag Ya
of myself Let me explain how I maintain thresholds to pain I walk across the Sun barefoot lookin for shade I rearrange your rib cage like a twelve gauge
them But some glances to nowhere Tear down the wall&of all of my hopes So alone with the cold shade of your face Bordering your name in a tortured daze
that song puts a smile on my face- brings me back to good friends and times that money cant replace [D:] Everytime I close my eyes I?m lost in a daze
Ghost Im a Ghost Your are Ghost We?re all Ghost We?re all just Ghost [Werd] I am Ghost (Ghost) Lost in a daze Stuck in a shell my own hell I have made
me the keys, to a boat Reached in his trenchcoat, and pulled out a yellow envelope Which contained twenty thousand in cash, a photograph Of a Colombian nigga with a
