Ghost Writer

By The Game

On The Street King

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I'm a live wire, I'm on fire

Half man half harlem from the mother f***ing wire

After ma first album a couldave retired

But am back on those gold wires burning rubber off the same tires

My flow is so reckless

I stay around legends LLs old neckless

Eat rock him take for breakfast?

What a spit out makes djs blow the dust off the old records

Time to dust off the old lexus

I'm just trying to ball and rap like r tess is (am all texas)?

Am screwed up

It's hard to make moves when your stuck on the block like tetris

I'm so caught up in who the best is

I got drunk in the studio and caught maself trying to text B I G

Cause MC in is dead throw up your lights

Hip hop style? for the ghost rider

I've been writing on my own

Since I was just a kid (THE BLACK FRANK SINATRA)

I've been writing on my own

Since I was just a kid I swear to you

I will never do what these rappers do

How many of u bust a** rappers know what a MC is

What MCS do what MCS did

U should shake the hand of a real MCS kid

And kiss the mother f***er ground where us MCS live

I've been writing my s*** slice and s*** dice and s***

Rachael ray with a knife and s***

Niggers still bite my s***e

I'm a professor with words all the law studants like my s***

Confess what a heard na am gonna bite ma lip

And turn my ghost riding check into ice on my wrist

I'm hardcore hardcore like throwing dice on the bricks

Hardcore like a knife with that junior mafia b****

She had a ghost rider but shes a b****

Nigga u got a ghost rider cause u a b****

I should jab this mother f***ing pencil in your throat

Cause u wrote a few lines that don't make u dope