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Nino Man

Genres: Hip-Hop

Bring Dem Ghost Lyrics - Nino Man

[Chorus: Nino Man] 

When I pull up they notice me 

Got that bag on me, it ain't groceries 

So fuck you mean, shit is slow for me 

All dem goons you see, they let it go for me 

Cause we ring dem things we ring dem things 

So fuck your plug, we fling dem things 

Treinta y ocho, beams and things 

Your team don't come through like Kingdome games 

We ring dem things we ring dem things 

We ring dem things we bring dem things 

 

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[Verse 1: Styles P] 

Fuck 'em all, couldn't use a better approach 

On that hard shit, nobody do it better than Ghost 

43, put a .44 dead at your throat 

Is he lying? What he sellin, sellin better than dope 

I was thinking of quitting rap just chillin and kickin back 

But if niggas is gonna kick it I wish they had kicked the facts 

Every rhyme with a great MC, he killed the track 

Send the top 10 rappers alive to kill a pack 

The Phantom'll still kill 'em don't let that plant shit fool you 

You don't get the picture, let that 'gram shit fool you 

Most of them niggas pussy, yeah I said it 

They said they smokin' gas, but that shit ain't unleaded 

Tell his mom suck a dick and I still won't feel threatened 

When it comes to the streets I'ma nuclear weapon 

Seen it all too clear, get loose and I'm prepping 

But I'ma tryna make a change sellin' juice, do you get it 

Are you familiar with my past, I'm familiar with a mask 

I'm familiar with a blast after that make a dash 

All love shout to Rap Radar 

But you a dickhead if I ain't on your rap radar 

Ghost kill niggas, soughta like the rap Adolf 

Fuck ya money up, soughta like the rap Madoff 

If you bet on dem other niggas you gonna lose 

I rhyme, I'm out the booth or I shoot 'em out their shoes 

Alarm is off snooze, everybody gotta lose 

It's the rap bill collector, everybody pay their dues 

Who you think is better, tell you fuck him and his crew 

Then I send a dirty bitch to go fuck him and his crew 

Later on I kill him, like fuck him and his crew 

Yeah I'm done with the shit, yeah fuck it boy I'm through 

Ghost, nigga 

 

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[Chorus: Nino Man] 

When I pull up they notice me 

Got that bag on me, it ain't groceries 

So fuck you mean, shit is slow for me 

All dem goons you see, they let it go for me 

Cause we ring dem things we ring dem things 

So fuck your plug, we fling dem things 

Treinta y ocho, beams and things 

Your team don't come through like Kingdome games 

We ring dem things we ring dem things 

We ring dem things we bring dem things 

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