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Ghost Dope Lyrics

[Chorus] (Repeat 2x):
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut-throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut-throat
You didn't catch me with no blow and I don't own no triple beams
And how you gonna charge me for some dope that I ain't touched or that I ain't seen
Verse 1 (Juicy J):
I knew a thug that had a plug straight outta South Memphis
but he a drug habit, he couldn't stop sniffin'.
I had my goons meet him, ready to buy about 20 bricks
Bring the summer time, ooh I'm 'bout to make a lick
Just like always man we had to check the dope
And he said, "It's all good, man you know we folks."
One of my goons called: "J man this n**** trippin'
I see about 50 pillows but the other 5 missing,
And this n**** nose draining like a waterfall,
I'm 'bout to get what I can get and make his heart pause."
Just before I can get this n**** to calm down,
I hear a "Freeze!" and some shootin' in the background.
[Chorus] (Repeat 2x):
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut-throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut-throat
You didn't catch me with no blow and I don't own no triple beams
And how you gonna charge me for some dope that I ain't touched or that I ain't seen

Verse 2 (Juicy J):
This s*** was on the news, the Feds busted all my goons
The n**** with the plug habit workin' with them fools
Packin' all my s*** I heard some knocks at my front door
"Come out with your hands up", so now I'm on the floor
It's about to go down they kicked the doors down
Guns at my head, U.S. Marshals all around
Tearin' up my place, nothing never was found
It's in the shotgun house, somewhere in Orange Mound
Interrogation they kept asking me my tele-code
If I don't tell 'em nothin' I'll get life with no parole
But I don't snitch, hope you n***** know the business
The wire taps is what they got but no witness.
[Chorus] (Repeat 2x):
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut-throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut-throat
You didn't catch me with no blow and I don't own no triple beams
And how you gonna charge me for some dope that I ain't touched or that I ain't seen
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