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Casper OG - Gotham City Lyrics



Casper OG - Gotham City Lyrics
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Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
TransparentGhostly Figuaa,Cold Crisp Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick, Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked, Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade, Drama
Blow it up in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
Let, your soul, Transform
Let, your mind Drift Away
Let,the truth pour out
Let, your mind elevate
Let every, Deep,dark Desire
Burn brighter in the sky
Cuz the jokers Inside and
He's got a bigger knife
Harley, grab the goods
Gotham city style Out
Ghost Walk up out This Bitch
Arkham Asylum,HuGo StrAnge
Says I have a Problem
Got Wayne, on my Five
Its a shame the Bat Died
SoloaMon Grundy turn
Human, into slussssh
Life enslaved, to the russsh
Young Diction,Jervis Tetch
Casper Are you High
Cuz I'm Floating in the sky
Come Across my Path, Say Good-bye
Someone Shot Me In the, Back,Why
Don't,they know
Ghost,Dont, die
Comin Down from the Sky
Ghost Bars, Bet my flow is Really Tight, That's Right
Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
Transparent,Ghostly figuaa, Cold Crisp,Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick, Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked, Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade,Drama
Blow it p in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
Psycho killa,Lunitic,Bipolar, Problem Child
Jonathan Crane raised
Now I'm, fitting too Catch A Case
Not a Problem tho
Got thesePigs on a Paper Chase
Penguine dead in the Bay
I'd say..It Was a, Good day I
Met Poison Ivy
Sold Her Speed
Her blows were sweeet
See,Shes A-little freak
Likes Whips Dope & Chains
Ball Gags & Thangs
Never Doubt me Hoe
Walk up In Yo Crib
Grab A Beer out Yo,fridgee
Smash yo Girl Make You Watch
Cuz I'm Wildman
Made Fish,Mooney, Boow Doown kid
Meanwhile Ghost, her Whole Army.Shit
Where's Alice I want,her Blood
That drives Masses Crazy
I wanna Trip, With the Fools
Let looose
Go Crazy
Penguine & Ivy team
Up too form An Army
Watch Edward Nygma
Embraces His New Identity
Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
Transparent,Ghostly Figuaa,Cold Crisp Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick
Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked,
Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade, Drama
Blow it up in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
To Conclude, this tale, About
Place, I,love..let me, tell you About,A
Man Whose Mouth,was Sewed Up
Destroyed Gotham city,with Spunk
Blew It,All sky high,Put Prisoners in Charge, why
Now the, Bat's Flying Drones While the Jokers Laughing Robin Banks 1/22/08
Long Live The King
Just paying Respects too,The Man who Od'd
I Ain't Hatin tho
Dark Knight Was theShit
Mr,Christian Bale Sorta killed That Shit
Casper, Back on The Scene,Back in Gotham city
Turnin humans, into Ghost
Rep the,wiki-Wickid West Coast
Born to Raise Hell,Oh well
BodiesStack up the my Well
Bar Flows
Never,Gunna Stop, Never Gunna fade
SEE Me, In Your City,Betcha,No Ones, Safe
What's the point? Gotham Citys the Place to Be
Watch Out, for Me and the Hommie,OG
Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
Transparent,Ghostly Figuaa,Cold Crisp Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick, Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked
Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade, Drama
Blow it up in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
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Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
TransparentGhostly Figuaa,Cold Crisp Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick, Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked, Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade, Drama
Blow it up in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
Let, your soul, Transform
Let, your mind Drift Away
Let,the truth pour out
Let, your mind elevate
Let every, Deep,dark Desire
Burn brighter in the sky
Cuz the jokers Inside and
He's got a bigger knife
Harley, grab the goods
Gotham city style Out
Ghost Walk up out This Bitch
Arkham Asylum,HuGo StrAnge
Says I have a Problem
Got Wayne, on my Five
Its a shame the Bat Died
SoloaMon Grundy turn
Human, into slussssh
Life enslaved, to the russsh
Young Diction,Jervis Tetch
Casper Are you High
Cuz I'm Floating in the sky
Come Across my Path, Say Good-bye
Someone Shot Me In the, Back,Why
Don't,they know
Ghost,Dont, die
Comin Down from the Sky
Ghost Bars, Bet my flow is Really Tight, That's Right
Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
Transparent,Ghostly figuaa, Cold Crisp,Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick, Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked, Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade,Drama
Blow it p in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
Psycho killa,Lunitic,Bipolar, Problem Child
Jonathan Crane raised
Now I'm, fitting too Catch A Case
Not a Problem tho
Got thesePigs on a Paper Chase
Penguine dead in the Bay
I'd say..It Was a, Good day I
Met Poison Ivy
Sold Her Speed
Her blows were sweeet
See,Shes A-little freak
Likes Whips Dope & Chains
Ball Gags & Thangs
Never Doubt me Hoe
Walk up In Yo Crib
Grab A Beer out Yo,fridgee
Smash yo Girl Make You Watch
Cuz I'm Wildman
Made Fish,Mooney, Boow Doown kid
Meanwhile Ghost, her Whole Army.Shit
Where's Alice I want,her Blood
That drives Masses Crazy
I wanna Trip, With the Fools
Let looose
Go Crazy
Penguine & Ivy team
Up too form An Army
Watch Edward Nygma
Embraces His New Identity
Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
Transparent,Ghostly Figuaa,Cold Crisp Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick
Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked,
Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade, Drama
Blow it up in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
To Conclude, this tale, About
Place, I,love..let me, tell you About,A
Man Whose Mouth,was Sewed Up
Destroyed Gotham city,with Spunk
Blew It,All sky high,Put Prisoners in Charge, why
Now the, Bat's Flying Drones While the Jokers Laughing Robin Banks 1/22/08
Long Live The King
Just paying Respects too,The Man who Od'd
I Ain't Hatin tho
Dark Knight Was theShit
Mr,Christian Bale Sorta killed That Shit
Casper, Back on The Scene,Back in Gotham city
Turnin humans, into Ghost
Rep the,wiki-Wickid West Coast
Born to Raise Hell,Oh well
BodiesStack up the my Well
Bar Flows
Never,Gunna Stop, Never Gunna fade
SEE Me, In Your City,Betcha,No Ones, Safe
What's the point? Gotham Citys the Place to Be
Watch Out, for Me and the Hommie,OG
Gotham City killa
Cant,Touch my derriere
Transparent,Ghostly Figuaa,Cold Crisp Air
Can't you feel the Ghosts
Cut em up quick, Body Bag em Up
Minds F*cked
Now Im In your Nightmare
Can't Escape these night terrors
Palm, Grenade, Drama
Blow it up in your face, errr
I'm a motherf*ckin Sorcrer
Gotham City's, New Problem
Better call Jim Gordon
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Writer: Alexander tofil
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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