Ghosttown To Bucktown

[Verse 1 - Skits Vicious]

Before I lay my head down to rest

I load up a fat bowl of wax and link with Smif-N-Wes

Before rappers rocked in a dress

We was yellin′ boom bye bye in a batty boy head

We gods in the flesh, Roof said it you think you can test

You'll get kicked down the steps, beheaded

We kill the mic and leave the beat shredded

RIP Sean P, let′s get it

[Verse 2 - Jay Reaper]

Dope D.O.D. and Smiff-N-Wessun in yo area

Get the mic ready it's a sounds boy burial

We keeps it heavy y'all, niggas don′t wanna be competitors

My sword straight sever through your Kevlar

I′m a rebel with a cause, meddle with the force

In the kettle he get tossed, never feel remorse

I'm on that rudeboy shit we do boy quick

Fuck a pine box get the crucifix

[Chorus - Skits Vicious & Jay Reaper]

From Ghosttown to Bucktown

If you caught in the storm you get struck down

Smif-N-Wessun D.O.D. got it locked down

If you ain′t with the war better duck down

From Ghosttown to Bucktown

If you caught in the storm you get struck down

Smif-N-Wessun D.O.D. got it locked down

If you ain′t with the war better duck down

[Verse 3 - Smiff-N-Wessun]

Ayo, I flow like water, burn like fire

Smoke mad buddha, keep the peace call it Dalai Lama

Walk with dogs off the leash

The pitts beast for the drama

If you beef, rest in peace when that reaper's upon ya

For the graph on the T-shirt, ya peoples a mourn ya

You′s a dead man walking and this Ghost Town is haunted

The spirit of dead lyricists possess my poems

Engraved on my tomb every bar was written in stone

I get it done in a hurry, like a flurry

Having me for an opp is very scary

Shit could get heavy and real deadly

Beat petty, get you murked over a medley

We already, war ready

Riding 4 deep in a cherry Donk Chevy

It's D.O.D. or not

Ghosttown to Bucktown, you know we got the streets locked

[Chorus - Skits Vicious & Jay Reaper]

From Ghosttown to Bucktown

If you caught in the storm you get struck down

Smif-N-Wessun D.O.D. got it locked down

If you ain′t with the war better duck down

From Ghosttown to Bucktown

If you caught in the storm you get struck down

Smif-N-Wessun D.O.D. got it locked down

If you ain′t with the war better duck down