? Haunted, by ghosts of memory Taunted by promises Please set me free Roses blooming in hellfire Prisoner of the past and my heart's dark desire Phantom love that still holds on My
You hear all my fears breathing on the midnight breeze...like Phantom lovers Am I just your Phantom lover There's sunlight all around you, and the ghost inside my heart It chills my
Yahh trick yahh and we call it magic My style may change u can call it drastic Money so long ????? measures I love my business and I love my pleasure
believe it. always stay true stick to the g code you better believe it jeezy: stack bricks on top of bricks. yeah i layed my foundation til i built my
think I know why I'm back from the future, seen it with my own eyes And yep, I'm still the future of the Chi Back in college I had to get my back up
a coach on the planet that can take me out the game My heart beats forever like my name was Eddie King A Midwest rider like my dirty Jesse James The
startin' ruckus (Yeah boii) Ain't chu like something the kid, Jay or Puffy Ridin' Phantoms is nothing ain't that lifestyle lovely Ain't it true ya chain
ugh, Priesthood, uh huh, Royal Emperor In my time, ya know, my time, went through a lot of things Yo, yo, yo I write the realest, only my true niggas
...." (Jumpsteady) Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep Time swifts back upon my bed As the undead walk inside my head Don't
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep Time swifts back upon my bed As the undead walk inside my head Don't you hear the ghostly
nice Made it rain in my purse each and every night Back seat of the phantom made it look twice And now its all just a memory of my life One ring one watch
here in this vortex my true self begins to show where phantoms pass me by what secrets do they hold? flesh torn upon the wheels of human frailty part
I cannot describe it Its like making love To my #1 fan i wanna make love to my #1 fan to keep it real i'll be her #1 man will it be you oo oo, is
Rockwilders, rockin swim towelers Burst the 45 power, skate across the Isenhower Kangol, 50 iguana, nugget trimmed, ice down iguana Split it in half, holdin my anaconda Black Marizana, true
and antidepressants And you're the object of my affection Not a phantom fantasy, yeah You're the object of my affection Come to me, hey And you're the object of my
it 'cause you know I'm king of the south (That's why you mad at me) Niggaz mad 'cause I got it like this Gold on my wrist hoes on my dick, my dick But
gone We were like dreamers at night Who meet as in a trace, then part again! Two phantoms in the shadows of the moon Can people really fall in love
in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage I got staxxx in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage I got staxxx in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage My pockets
