The Ghost of Christopher Wallace Lyrics

[Diddy Ad libs]
Fasten your seatbelts. Let’s go
Yeh, Like that
Feel good to you. Like that
So good to you
Party people in the place to be
As it is plain to see
We are
The crush grooving
The body moving
The record breaking and the record taking
Yeah. And it goes a lil something like this

[Verse 2: Jay Electronica]
From Baton Rouge to Jerusalem, wack crews we bruising 'em
Crooked mouth, flat footed cops man we losing 'em
Let me see some ID, nigga fuck a ID
You be getting head from crackheads in the lobby
Mr. Officer, please observe my skin tone
Please observe the prophecies of hurricane and brimstone
The flow’s so Tolstoy, Fyodor Dostoy
Half oyster, half shrimp, fully dressed po' boy
Lyrically I'm unfuckwitable, unforgettable, one tough miracle
Competition's none, I leave 'em dumbstruck, critical
That's some luck, pitiful, better luck next time
We young, black, and restless, hung, black and reckless
My name's on every guest list, bang on every setlist
Went to London town, tore it down and threw my necklace
Even Twitter said that Jay Elec be on that next shit
I should be arrested
[Diddy Ad libs]

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Another of Jay Electronica’s salutes, this one to Biggie Smalls. The full six minute version features a lengthy rant from Biggie’s sidekick Sean “Puffy” Combs.

Produced by Quincey Tones.

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2010
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