man, the phone was ringin before Yo this the Ghost right here my nigga Damn I missed my nigga call, check my messages Yeah this P To erase this message press seven
, Endin' up meetin' the gauge, Live in the land of the brave, crazed, dazed, Gotta blaze, amazed, but they never did phase Bone, My deadly thugsta brothers ruggish never
Intro: Yeah, whattup, this is Dr. Dre The party's goin on Thank God it's Friday ["Buck buck buck buck booyaka shan!" - KRS One" repeat 4X] Chorus:
Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven Blaze the hot trizack that sound like heaven Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one My mon methtical come
see the sunrise The way your tongue glides to the song Gives me the strongest love rise God was unwise to let the Pun find his perfect seven You'
a living, they don't pay very well, but i can wear what i want and listen to music. the world is topsy turvy. god hates red meat, god hates weird people
soft blanket, a trusty appliance A fifty-seven in mathematics An oxygen mask, they'll stick it and never come back They'll never come back, they'll never
degrees i've achieved the brain fluid it takes to believe would equal the seven seas I can reveal the true name of god, you go insane upon hearing it
talk, of my credentials, 'cause yo I never slept, my mind was in the right place Now let's take our steps and retrace back to a time When black was defined as original, God
house. [Roxie Hart] Holy mother of God. [Mama Morton] Relax. I mean, in this town, murder is a formal entertainment. Besides, in 47 years Cooke County never
a constant flow of indo smoke pouring out my lungs, And you can strip to find a stash on the tip of my tongue, Marijuana runnin' through my veins, God
fast, leave ya weak ass up in a sling In the infirmary, telling war stories like you was king up In my rainforest, yet the God rain the hardest Flame
't cope, so no way This is how we play everyday all day Yo yo hey yo Havin' a round of cadavva, gather matters is drastically Never say never whenever
The seven tongues of god are in my mind, they speak to me in ancient DNA design I have never seen god, you have never seen god And when they speak to
cake up Bitches meet me at the crown plaza On they period, it don't matter I'm in the head something serious It ain't a game god, yo it never was I get
Sasquatch Stomp MC's, third eye Cyclops laser beam shots Being fired once the father get raised up We John Blaze up, abrasive heat, from the phaser gun Never
ye shall receive But non-believers, you niggaz doubt my existence like agnostics The hostile gospel, I apostle, with epistles from speaking in tongues, but God