I live in this ghostown The whispers from the walls fall like feathers to the ground I walk upon these cemetary streets And i don't speak the language
I live in this ghostown the whispers from the walls fall like feathers to the ground i walk upon these cemetary streets and i don't speak the language
Vertaling: Ghostown. Alleen wat je hoort.
Vertaling: Ghostown. My Way.
Vertaling: Ghostown. Werdz.
Vertaling: Ghostown. Niet uw gemiddelde Freestyle.
Vertaling: Ghostown. Laat You There.
Vertaling: Ghostown. Come And Get It.
Vertaling: De Nips. Ghostown.
[Cig:] You ever ask yourself like "What's the point of it? Like why even wake up anymore?" Shit, aint nuthin' ever gonna change man, same shit everyday
1 for Staten Island right here [Cig:] Everything gets worse and worse everyday, I don't ever see it ever changin man...Cig, this is me, Ghostown [DJ On Point:] Ghostown
did, so when we got out, I sparked him up Chillin' in the cell, thinkin' shit's gon' go down So I took my shirt off and started screamin "Ghostown!" That
don't matter to me man (Ghostown). So drink real hard right now (Ghostown). You aint makin' it home tonight (Ghostown), we drinkin' heavy and gettin' crunk up in this piece. (Ghostown) Ghostown
[Cig:] Yeah man. My man Formz is gonna shut shit down man. Cig for life, Ghostown. Yeah man, these coppers want me locked, they put cameras on my block
Cig: See, what I need you to do right now is... Get up, get up, get up, get up. Nah fuck that, sit down [Cig:] See rappers get religious when the Uzi
, Ghostown. Don't forget it's that kid who haters hate harder, and we out. In the end we all die alone and that's pretty miserable ain't it? Ghostown,
[DJ On Point:] This shit right here is called Locked Down. [J Formz:] Formz, Ghostown! What you talkin' bout son? Let me tell these mother fuckers son
