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artist
Dipson
Ghostface
Hip-Hop/Rap
Skladba Ghostface vyšla 4. dubna 2018 Dipson Vision LLC na albu Both Sides
album cover
AlbumBoth Sides
Datum vydání4. dubna 2018
ŠtítekDipson Vision LLC
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM106

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dipson
Dipson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oladipupo Samuel Adewumi
Oladipupo Samuel Adewumi
Songwriter
Frenzy Frenchy
Frenzy Frenchy
Songwriter

Texty

Rip off the mask, mask off
Put my OD-dry face back on
Chago is grifter than Drygon
Check the price tag like an icon
Line up the city like ACO
Blowing up minds with NAPA
Tryna be good with MI
Right hand over my left eye
You know I'm still the best guy
Brooklyn baby, that's do or die
We never even question why
Here is a picture if you wondering why
We can feel ready to die
For the life without design
Modern timing to cross my chest
Cover it with a bulletproof vest
For some reason, I hate people
We can never be equal
My superior thought is lethal
Your mind is sharp like a blade
Mine can explode like grenade
You can tell I ain't afraid
I'm only trying to get paid
And this game is meant to be played
I'ma ball out like I'm Kobe
Shit could go left like Chernobyl
I ain't rapping for the trophy
I'ma bring the city glory
I got so much enemies
Tryna drain my energy
Got me feeling like Pablo
With some shooters, El Chapo
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
If you get famous you pop
You're gonna have to chill with all that flock
We've been in a cold match and nagging
Everyone, dark bodies dropping
When I show up with the ghost face
You can't count all our bodies
How many souls I done snatched?
How many hearts just to match?
It's not the world that we live
Learning to take, not to give
What are we teaching the kids?
The future was brighter than this
My n- didn't make the slave shit
We didn't have all that patience
Get it popping like Shakazulu
That's a whole lot of gang shit
We never do what we're told
We let the body get cold
I just snatched another soul
I'ma feed it to my rose
Feel like I'm losing control
Like I got face full of blow
Young stunner, but I bossed up
Bitch ass got me fucked up
College degree and still rapping
They got to feel like kidnapping
A jackboy is running your building
How the fuck you let this happen?
Fire is not to be played with
I'ma set the sky ablaze
You know you catching a fade
Heard you mentioning my name
Fuck what you people are saying
Don't care if you would just playing
Clicking and duly go bang
My hands they pull like cocaine
Run tongues in the bloom
Three months on the moon
I got big money rocked up
I'm just trying to wrap my ass up
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Ghost fears
Written by: Frenzy Frenchy, Oladipupo Samuel Adewumi

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