GHOST BUSTERS (Feat. Doopliss)

• Written by  • Featuring Ginotypes

[Intro:]
We coming for you
We coming for you coming for you
We coming for you
We coming for you coming for you
(x3)
[Rap starts at 0:18]
[Doopliss verse:]
I’m coming out the woodwork,
Working with another ghoul yeah that I know should work,
Hitting all the cues like I'm playing pool, no scratches-
I'm a savage on a rampage,
Fantastic with the 4's fucking wordplay,
Least that’s what the homeless and the birds say,
Don’t question us punk-pump fake with the replay,
Xenosis and Doopliss with the genesis of turned graves,
As for me I’m alive with the spirit,
Absolute silence because I know when to kill it-
Absolute violence when don’t let me steal it,
My aspirations in this nation is conversation,
with all the greats they always playing on my station-
begging for my greatness well excuse my lateness,
this from beyond the grave call up eye witness protection,
[Doopliss verse 2:]
Yeah, ain't nobody tryna tell us otherwise,
Villains from the other world chillin' from the other side,
Possessive we are pronouns,
Eat your words open wide we about to go loud sooo,
Fuck living if you ain't trying,
I’m a lyricist no limits sinister bitch, I’ve been dying
Doing business with apprentice xenosis
the devilish vanilla vision that is doopliss will complete the mission,
Got your head spinnin', yeah the deads' winnin',
unholy matrimony got a bad livin',
ghosts hiding in your bed linen-
bitch better hide or you a dead vixen,
You believe in ghosts bout to make you a believer-
Ever heard of good endings? me either,
Take a deep breath cuz you bout to see-
All alone in the dark by three-thirty,
I’m just startin' man, I’m flexin',
It’s the lyrics or the smith n Wesson choose your weapon,
I’m just startin' man, I’m flexin'-
It’s just the possession..
[Xenosis verse:]
ghost busters got me-
thinkin' of the 8th wonder I mean-
I lack-luster, no more being shiny,
lackluster gotta nigga feeling so grimy,
pray that your death isn't un-timely,
cry me a river and give me my body
wearin' all white Nikes, not that pricey-
slice a nigga up like some salami,
now my shoes dyed red like the head of a zombie,
killing paparazzi cause they keep trying me-
I'm just a ghost looking for someone in a lobby,
keep talking that shit, you might slip from gettin' cocky,
I'll drag your fucking gang like it's my second hobby-
got my Ski Mask on and ready to disembody,
spazzing on my verse already to diss somebody-
The 3rd Slump God nigga poppin' 2 mollies,
Run up on 'em with half a drum call it my mini tommy,
I'll mutilate anyone DBC if they keep trying me,
they're all just some bitches
never pulled the trigger, so i better call their mommy..

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