The Ghosts

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Step right up, you're next to die I'm the kinda ghost you can never exorcise (Nope) Get your bible, I'll let you try Read any sacred text that will get you by You might have set the bar, but I set it high And now that I'm on the track, you're gonna exercise Your legs and thighs until you're outta breath and die 'Cause I'm the Call of Duty president, elected by The best of the best, check every record I Have ever set (Check, please), with the best of rhymes Already met my match, he was left to die So I suggest you get yourself anesthetized Check-ity check yourself, better protect your wives They might find it sexy when I wreck you guys (Yep) From PSN to Xbox Live It's not a call of duty, you're being sent to die [Chorus] I know that look in your eyes It's the look that I'm wearin' It doesn't matter what your disguise It's about how you wear it [Verse 2] It's an all-out, raw bomb-dropping thrill Your shotguns got nothing on my dropshot kills If I cannot finish you off, my chopper will Don't even try to run, punk, from my one-shot kill This is just like Christmas, keep your distance Every single care package I had on my wishlist Now I'm out in the open and you kids can't hit this With such a massive ego, how did you miss this? Ha With a country that's up in flames The thought of redemption, we gotta consummate As every single orphan of the USA Is coming up from the rubble for the ones to blame I'm taking from the grave like it's Judgement Day Now that I'm done running my mouth You should be running away Before I put my gun in your face You do not wanna make Me haunt you for the rest of every single one of your days [Chorus] I know that look in your eyes It's the look that I'm wearin' It doesn't matter what your disguise It's about how you wear it [Bridge] Step right up, you're next to die I'm the kinda ghost you can never exorcise Step right up, you're next to die I'm the kinda ghost you can never exorcise Step right up, you're next to die I'm the kinda ghost you can never exorcise Step right up, you're next to die I'm the kinda ghost you can never exorcise [Verse 3] This may be a rap, but you're about to get rocked I've prestiged ten times, I got this game on lock I control my whole crew, even all my dogs Gotta pop some bubbly, every bomb that drops Interactive environments, that's unreal This place is starting to look like it's Battlefield Look at all the dogtags I have to steal 'Cayse I'm a jackass and you're gonna have to deal (Uh) I got one hell of a track record "Can I join your clan?" Let me think about that, never Nice loudmouth, but my mask is better New gaming engine? (Yes) Been waiting on that forever Sneak attack, gonna crack your bones Now get a little bit of saxophone Destroy everything that you know Because you're never gonna catch a ghost, uh [Chorus] I know that look in your eyes It's the look that I'm wearin' It doesn't matter what your disguise It's about how you wear it I know that look in your eyes It's the look that I'm wearin' It doesn't matter what your disguise It's about how you wear it
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Credits
- Writers
- Christian Ames