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Wu-Tang Clan - Ghost Deini Lyrics

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Wu-Tang Clan - Ghost Deini Lyrics
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Yo, summer time holdin' the nine, split the Vega in half
Jeeps rumble and my dogs puff grass
Bank stoppin', high-derox hydrolic
Kid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollars
Hold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activate
F*ck your corny debates
I'm like cake or maybe like ten thousand dollar rabbits
The kid walked through, switch up his accent "Now I'm from Paris"
Cash the bill, frozen element, Segal
Signs from the most high causes me to break them all
How the f*ck was y'all niggas thinkin? You think I fell off the ledge?
The legendary Ghost Deini might be dead?
Never, impossible, pull out black burners like tonsils
To gallants, hit 'em if we go to
Bustin' at y'all niggas daily
Wall-to-wall, Hawkins
Suckin' your teeth 'cause God chain-talkin
Like Ghostface this, Ghostface that
Ghost sold crack, now his revelations spoken through rap
Velour down like the sheik of Iran
Gasoline cream wrapped in hospital bands
Model vans, Michael Davis, it's me against housin'
Extraordinary pro-black, sold God creations to control thousands
Catch me at the flicks, Apollo rap Fredrick Douglas
You know what? Eh yo, f*ck this
How can I move the crowd?
First of all, ain't no mistakes allowed
Here's the instructions, put it together
It's simple ain't it? Well, quite clever

Marvin, Marvin, you were a friend of mine
You stood for somethin, ugh
Tupac, Biggie, oh how we miss you so
We want y'all both to know
We really love you so
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Yo, summer time holdin' the nine, split the Vega in half
Jeeps rumble and my dogs puff grass
Bank stoppin', high-derox hydrolic
Kid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollars
Hold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activate
F*ck your corny debates
I'm like cake or maybe like ten thousand dollar rabbits
The kid walked through, switch up his accent "Now I'm from Paris"
Cash the bill, frozen element, Segal
Signs from the most high causes me to break them all
How the f*ck was y'all niggas thinkin? You think I fell off the ledge?
The legendary Ghost Deini might be dead?
Never, impossible, pull out black burners like tonsils
To gallants, hit 'em if we go to
Bustin' at y'all niggas daily
Wall-to-wall, Hawkins
Suckin' your teeth 'cause God chain-talkin
Like Ghostface this, Ghostface that
Ghost sold crack, now his revelations spoken through rap
Velour down like the sheik of Iran
Gasoline cream wrapped in hospital bands
Model vans, Michael Davis, it's me against housin'
Extraordinary pro-black, sold God creations to control thousands
Catch me at the flicks, Apollo rap Fredrick Douglas
You know what? Eh yo, f*ck this
How can I move the crowd?
First of all, ain't no mistakes allowed
Here's the instructions, put it together
It's simple ain't it? Well, quite clever

Marvin, Marvin, you were a friend of mine
You stood for somethin, ugh
Tupac, Biggie, oh how we miss you so
We want y'all both to know
We really love you so
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Writer: Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group
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Wu-Tang Clan Ghost Deini Video


Performed By: Wu-Tang Clan
Length: 1:50
Written by: Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs

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