GHOST

Shot down shot right up People keep telling me to give a fuck But i cant sell my soul Feeling like this formation grow old 4-4-2 in my heart 4-4-2 in my soul Big bassline under my feet Suspicions when you go speak You and i go You the 5-0 Everything you do man thats a sign that You Feeling like a ghost Tell me something sweet You bring the flowers - i'll bring the beats Coz i aint got no time To watch and wave as my last train goes by You talk too much and thats cool But all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy Im taking double O street Im breaking under this heat