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Juicy J( Jordan Michael Houston )

Ghost Dope

Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' cut throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' 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

Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' cut throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' 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

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 'bout 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 nigga trippin'
I see about 50 pillows but the other 5 missin'
And this nigga nose drainin' like a waterfall
I'm 'bout to get what I can get and make his heart pause'

Just before I can get this nigga to calm down
I hear a 'Freeze' and some shootin' in the background

Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' cut throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' 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

Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' cut throat
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Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' 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

This shit was on the news, the Feds busted all my goons
The nigga with the plug habit workin' with them fools
Packin' all my shit 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, nothin' never was found
It's in the shotgun house, somewhere in Orange Mound

Interrogation they kept askin' 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 niggaz know the business
The wire taps is what they got but no witness

Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' cut throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' 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

Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' cut throat
Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds comin' 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