: (Instrumental)
(Instrumental)
day I see the girl with the strawberry curl And I?m too shy to meet her Some nights I go to bed There?s a ghost in the air above my head And I tremble
wires I'll fo' five 'em Kill Banks on my song and really do it that's the true meaning of a ghost rider Ten g's will take Yayo out his Air Forces Believe
the fuck do it take for a gangsta to win? No mics, no +Unsigned Hype+, nigga *FUCK* The Source Plus them awards I don't need And them niggaz breathin the same air
you know you telling me 'bout making a song come in the studio, and tell me that I'm making it wrong pissed off 'cause reality is making us strong like the ghost
play some songs, 'cause you know Cam was in the room, Young Guru, and Dame was in the room. So I played... actually it's a song that you'll never hear
my chamber door - Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost
axe for a long time The smell in the air is chicken shit. We'll grind that axe for a long time Every fucking song remains the same To everyone who
was getting hotter And someone hit the light There was power in the darkness There was violence in the night And the golden sons and daughters They were coming up for air
will make your body rock well so far youve heard my voice but i brought two friends along and next on the mike is my man hank come on, hank, sing that song
Elevator buttons in morning air Strangers' silence makes me want to take the stairs If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares But right now
[RZA] Yo... this song is... Aiyyo Dunn this song is called Sunshower Cause we approachin the final hour You know I ahh all I can say to my brothers and
Elevator buttons and morning air Stranger's silence makes me wanna take the stairs If you were here, we'd laugh about their vacant stares But right now
day I see the girl with the strawberry curl And I'm too shy to meet her Some nights I go to bed There's a ghost in the air above my head And I tremble
