Lyrics JT Machinima – The Ghosts
Text:
Step right up, you’re next to die
I’m the kinda ghost you can never exorcise
Get your bible, I’ll let you try
Read any sacred text that will get you by
And now that I’m on the track, you’re gonna exercise
Your legs and thighs until you’re outta breath and die
Cuz I’m the Call of Duty President, elected by
The best of the best, check every record I
Have ever set, check please, with the best of rhymes
Already met my match, he was left to die
So I suggest you get yourself anesthetized
Checkity check yourself, better protect your wives
They might find it sexy when I wreck you guys, yep
From PSN to Xbox Live
It’s not a Call of Duty, you’re being sent to die
I know that look in your eyes
It’s the look that I’m wearing
It doesn’t matter what you’re disguise
It’s about how you wear it
It’s an all-out, raw bomb-dropping thrill
Your shotguns got nothing on my dropshot kills
If I cannot finish you off, my chopper will
Don’t even try to run, punk, from my one-shot kill
This is just like Christmas, keep your distance
Every single care package I had on my wishlist
Now I’m out in the open and you kids can’t hit this
With such a massive ego, how did you miss this?
With a country that’s up in flames
The thought of redemption we gotta comsumate
Is coming up from the rubble for the ones to blame
I’m taking from the grave like it’s Judgement Day
Now that I’m done running my mouth
You should be running away
Before I put my gun in your face
You do not wanna make
Me haunt you for the rest of every single one of your days
I know that look in your eyes
It’s the look that I’m wearing
It doesn’t matter what you’re disguise
It’s about how you wear it
Step right up, you’re next to die
I’m the kinda ghost you can never exorcise
Step right up, you’re next to die
I’m the kinda ghost you can never exorcise
Step right up, you’re next to die
I’m the kinda ghost you can never exorcise
Step right up, you’re next to die
I’m the kinda ghost you can never exorcise
This may be a rap, but you’re about to get rocked
I’ve prestige ten times, I got this game on lock
I control my whole crew, even all my dogs
Gotta pop some bubbly every bomb that drops
Interactive environments, that’s unreal
This place is starting to look like it’s Battlefield
Look at all the dogtags I have to steal
Cuz I’m a jackass and you’re gonna have to deal
I got one hell of a track record
«Can I join your clan?» let me think about that — NEVER!
Nice loudmouth, but my mask is better
New gaming engine? ben waiting on that forever
Sneak attack, gonna crack your bones
Now get a little bit of saxophone
Destroy everything that you know
Because you’re never gonna catch a ghost
I know that look in your eyes
It’s the look that I’m wearing
It doesn’t matter what you’re disguise
It’s about how you wear it
I know that look in your eyes
It’s the look that I’m wearing
It doesn’t matter what you’re disguise
It’s about how you wear it