Ghetts, Smasher - Ghost Town lyrics
Ghetts [Justin Clarke Samuel]
[Ghetts, Smasher - Ghost Town lyrics]
Welcome to the ghost town
Where there's plenty of lost souls
Lonely households
Cold bitter streets, outside's a no-go
Resident Evil in every post code
Welcome to the ghost town
Just lock your doors
Protect what's yours, pray to the lord
If you're gonna run, make sure you don't stop
This all goes down in the
Place that I've know
This begins i show a nigga what goes down
Niggas be letting off a whole round
Run up in the false house
With the chrome out, I'm so foul
I be up nights but my note out
I live in a foot life
I cut white, buss nines
I'll cut a man with a blunt knife
And I ain't gonna front like
I know where you you ain't front line
When I punk mine, ghosts appear
Man are scared when the ghosts are here
But I'm so prepared, I smell fear in the air
Hail Mary, I'm here
Wish straps and shells near me
And you can tell that I'm leery, it's clear
I'ma act like I'm barely aware
But I'm already awake
And I can see many enemies hating
And I'm hungry, my belly be aching
Still need to think that
Some don't think that ghosts exists
They will when a ghost gets pissed
I don't mean styles in a mad one
I mean me, I'm wild with the handgun
Score, there goes somebody's grand son
I ain't a pope, I make guns run
You might be strapped
But you ain't gonna bang guns
You ain't gonna bang one when the man comes
I'll stand my ground
That's standard around here
I ain't never seen who's standing around here
On the last, might stand here without fear
The ghost busters snatch those hustlers
Smoke weed but I'm no Rasta
With the lemon in the system
Still niggas known my mellow on the mission
We carry guns, now I got it from a distance
Welcome to the ghost town
Where there's plenty of lost souls
Lonely households
Cold bitter streets, outside's a no-go
Resident Evil in every post code
Welcome to the ghost town
Just lock your doors
Protect what's yours, pray to the lord
If you're gonna run, make sure you don't stop
This all goes down in the
Place that I've know
Welcome to the ghost town
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town
Be prepared and be aware with it
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town
From East town to gate to Stratford
And bricks
And the government still can't fix 'em
Smack heads bump road with the crack addition
This is reality, far from fiction
So, come with me on a journey
I'll show you a few
Things slightly concerning
Foot to the pedal on the road
Every mana looks so
Kids on moves, no bigger than my little bro
That's on the gangs road when I was a yout
Old schools swing it out
Egg the yard and then wing out
Drinks two beers and green out
Half a spliff but I'm me now
But times have changed
We had a new wave off gangsters
Studio pranksters, wanksters
My flow's heavy like a twenty ton anchor
Freedom of speech, I can say what I like
Disagree I can't murder a mic
Then there might be a lyrical murder tonight
Listen up for the screams and cries
And tell more lies
Welcome to the ghost town
Where there's plenty of lost souls
Lonely households
Cold bitter streets, outside's a no-go
Resident Evil in every post code
Welcome to the ghost town
Just lock your doors
Protect what's yours, pray to the lord
If you're gonna run, make sure you don't stop
This all goes down in the
Place that I've know
Welcome to the ghost town
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town
Be prepared and be aware with it
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town
Where there's plenty of lost souls
Lonely households
Cold bitter streets, outside's a no-go
Resident Evil in every post code
Welcome to the ghost town
Just lock your doors
Protect what's yours, pray to the lord
If you're gonna run, make sure you don't stop
This all goes down in the
Place that I've know
This begins i show a nigga what goes down
Niggas be letting off a whole round
Run up in the false house
With the chrome out, I'm so foul
I be up nights but my note out
I live in a foot life
I cut white, buss nines
I'll cut a man with a blunt knife
And I ain't gonna front like
I know where you you ain't front line
When I punk mine, ghosts appear
Man are scared when the ghosts are here
But I'm so prepared, I smell fear in the air
Hail Mary, I'm here
Wish straps and shells near me
And you can tell that I'm leery, it's clear
I'ma act like I'm barely aware
But I'm already awake
And I can see many enemies hating
And I'm hungry, my belly be aching
Still need to think that
Some don't think that ghosts exists
They will when a ghost gets pissed
I don't mean styles in a mad one
I mean me, I'm wild with the handgun
Score, there goes somebody's grand son
I ain't a pope, I make guns run
You might be strapped
But you ain't gonna bang guns
You ain't gonna bang one when the man comes
I'll stand my ground
That's standard around here
I ain't never seen who's standing around here
On the last, might stand here without fear
The ghost busters snatch those hustlers
Smoke weed but I'm no Rasta
With the lemon in the system
Still niggas known my mellow on the mission
We carry guns, now I got it from a distance
Welcome to the ghost town
Where there's plenty of lost souls
Lonely households
Cold bitter streets, outside's a no-go
Resident Evil in every post code
Welcome to the ghost town
Just lock your doors
Protect what's yours, pray to the lord
If you're gonna run, make sure you don't stop
This all goes down in the
Place that I've know
Welcome to the ghost town
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town
Be prepared and be aware with it
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town
From East town to gate to Stratford
And bricks
And the government still can't fix 'em
Smack heads bump road with the crack addition
This is reality, far from fiction
So, come with me on a journey
I'll show you a few
Things slightly concerning
Foot to the pedal on the road
Every mana looks so
Kids on moves, no bigger than my little bro
That's on the gangs road when I was a yout
Old schools swing it out
Egg the yard and then wing out
Drinks two beers and green out
Half a spliff but I'm me now
But times have changed
We had a new wave off gangsters
Studio pranksters, wanksters
My flow's heavy like a twenty ton anchor
Freedom of speech, I can say what I like
Disagree I can't murder a mic
Then there might be a lyrical murder tonight
Listen up for the screams and cries
And tell more lies
Welcome to the ghost town
Where there's plenty of lost souls
Lonely households
Cold bitter streets, outside's a no-go
Resident Evil in every post code
Welcome to the ghost town
Just lock your doors
Protect what's yours, pray to the lord
If you're gonna run, make sure you don't stop
This all goes down in the
Place that I've know
Welcome to the ghost town
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town
Be prepared and be aware with it
Ghost town, ghost town, ghost town