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Yeah my niggaz, just spend a little bit of time with the ghostHoliday, styles, pinero, well you listen to meReal niggaz feel me, some real nggaz probably won't feel meBut as you know me, I don't really give a fuckBefore I leave I'd like to give a word to the shortiesDespite what I say, despite what you see in the streetsDespite what you influenced by, the life of crime has many downsA little bit of ups, and everything you do got consequences and repercussions, So you're best bet better be to stay in schoolHit the books, stay off the streets if possbleTo those on the streets, who feel stuck in the gameTo those in jail, that's just how shit goes sometimesWe make do wit what we got.To all mc's, poets, lyricists, people such as myself, ghostly individuals You should listen to my album, and listen and listen and listenI don't know what I'ma sell or none or that shitI would say I don't give a fuck but I'd probably be lyingI love to get money and break it down wit my niggazBut in case I don't, the most important thing is respect and honorAnd I got plenty of that, so until sheek lou child, next l.o.x. albumAnd all the mtherfucking rest of the albums we do from the double areTo the d block, to anybody else whose our motherfucking family putting down an Album, we gon crush why'all motherfuckersWell this one is the ghost, my lil niggaz stay outta trouble,My big niggaz who in trouble, hold ya head and everybody in the motherfucking Struggle, I love you and if you love me, Shit I'll see you when I get there, One. From Letras Mania