apparition
Yeah. Look in the shadows. It’s the apparition making the platinum plaques shatter. 94 ghost$. We manifesting the currency. Don't forget the dollar sign. Let's get it. (Verse 1 - 0:14 - 0:51) I emerged from the ether, a phantom, a feature of death upon your speakers The 94 ghost$, I’m hoarding the gold and I’m taxing the grimest of reapers Lyrically clinical, reaching the pinnacle, cynical syllables bleed I’m moving invisible, leaving 'em miserable, plotting the seed of the greed. Watch how the dollar sign follows the moniker, I am the chronical king Dominant phenomena, breaking thermometers, listenin' close when I sing They want a fraction, a piece of the action, I fracture their fragile facades I’m bringing the passion, I strike like a dragon, the phantom traversing the stars. Born in the shadows of ninety and four, I'm opening doors that were locked in the floor Rapping so heavy I’m cracking the core, bagging the bounty and coming for more, Spitting the venom, I’m ripping the denim, I’m sending 'em down to the crypt Look at the way that I weaponize rhythm and totally conquer the manuscript. I am the ghost with the most, I’m a global anomaly, robbing the bank of the industry My symmetry’s killing your infantry, musically making a masterpiece symphony. Yeah, they can’t even fathom the velocity. I spit a philosophy, built on atrocity, leaving my legacy properly. (Chorus - 0:51 - 1:06) It’s 94 ghost$ with the dollar sign shining Haunting the game while the others declining Grinding in silence, ascending the mountain I’m drinking the wealth from an infinite fountain. Who want the smoke with a spirit unseen? I am the ghost in the rap guillotine. Paving the lane, I’m collecting the bag Leaving the rest of 'em waving the flag. (Verse 2 - 1:06 - 1:43) Second I step in the booth it’s a wrap, I am the trap and the snare and the kick Making 'em sick with the flick of the wrist, I am the glitch in the Matrix, I stick To the code, I’m in mode, overloading the node, I'm exploding the speakers they bought I am the teacher, the creature of habit, I’m grabbing the rabbit right out of the hat that they brought. Listen to the diction, it’s absolute friction, I’m burning the mic to a crisp Every prediction is non-fiction, breaking the system, I don't ever miss. Look at the bankroll, I'm taking the toll, I’m extracting the soul of a hater I am the alpha, the omega, operating like an absolute terminator. I put the dollar sign right at the end of the name cause I’m chasing the check Putting my foot on the neck of the secular rappers who lacking respect Ectoplasm on the track, it’s a wrap, I’m attacking the beat like a beast in the wild 94 ghost$, I’m the father of flow and the rest of you rappers are acting like childs. Watch not how the polysyllabic mechanics are causing a panic, I’m manic Flow is titanic, I sink 'em in oceans, I’m leaving 'em stranded Atlantic. Nobody doing it like the apparition, the mission is written in blood I am the fire, the storm, and the flood! (Chorus - 1:43 - 1:58) Yeah, levitating past the ceiling. Concealing the feeling of fear. Making it perfectly clear. The ghost of the decade is here. Look at the numbers, they jumping, they bumping. The industry pumping my name in the streets. I am the phantom that thrives in the beats! (Verse 3 - 2:13 - 2:35) Time ticking down but I’m timeless, I’m shining in diamonds, my mind is a maze I’ve been designing a lyrical labyrinth, trapping them all in a musical daze Clocking at one-thirty BPM, seeing 'em panic and scramble for breath I am the shadow that walks in the valley, the alley, the orchestrator of death To the wack MCs. Bring 'em to their knees. I freeze the degrees in the room when I speak. A phantom, a phantom, I hold them for ransom, I’m climbing the mountain, I’m peaking the peak. I’m making a killing, I’m chilling with villains, I’m building an empire out of the mist 94 ghost$ is a global phenomenon, top of the tier, I’m the top of the list. (Chorus - 2:35 - 2:50) It’s 94 ghost$ with the dollar sign shining Haunting the game while the others declining Grinding in silence, ascending the mountain I’m drinking the wealth from an infinite fountain. Who want the smoke with a spirit unseen? I am the ghost in the rap guillotine. Paving the lane, I’m collecting the bag Leaving the rest of 'em waving the flag. (Outro - 2:50 - 3:00) Yeah. 130 BPM. Three minutes of pure lyrical warfare. 94 ghost$. Always respect the dollar sign. We haunting the charts. We taking the wealth. Fading back into the shadows... (Beat slowly fades out with a haunting, delayed echo on the vocal)
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Yeah. Look in the shadows. It’s the apparition making the platinum plaques shatter. 94 ghost$. We manifesting the currency. Don't forget the dollar sign. Let's get it. (Verse 1 - 0:14 - 0:51) I emerged from the ether, a phantom, a feature of death upon your speakers The 94 ghost$, I’m hoarding the gold and I’m taxing the grimest of reapers Lyrically clinical, reaching the pinnacle, cynical syllables bleed I’m moving invisible, leaving 'em miserable, plotting the seed of the greed. Watch how the dollar sign follows the moniker, I am the chronical king Dominant phenomena, breaking thermometers, listenin' close when I sing They want a fraction, a piece of the action, I fracture their fragile facades I’m bringing the passion, I strike like a dragon, the phantom traversing the stars. Born in the shadows of ninety and four, I'm opening doors that were locked in the floor Rapping so heavy I’m cracking the core, bagging the bounty and coming for more, Spitting the venom, I’m ripping the denim, I’m sending 'em down to the crypt Look at the way that I weaponize rhythm and totally conquer the manuscript. I am the ghost with the most, I’m a global anomaly, robbing the bank of the industry My symmetry’s killing your infantry, musically making a masterpiece symphony. Yeah, they can’t even fathom the velocity. I spit a philosophy, built on atrocity, leaving my legacy properly. (Chorus - 0:51 - 1:06) It’s 94 ghost$ with the dollar sign shining Haunting the game while the others declining Grinding in silence, ascending the mountain I’m drinking the wealth from an infinite fountain. Who want the smoke with a spirit unseen? I am the ghost in the rap guillotine. Paving the lane, I’m collecting the bag Leaving the rest of 'em waving the flag. (Verse 2 - 1:06 - 1:43) Second I step in the booth it’s a wrap, I am the trap and the snare and the kick Making 'em sick with the flick of the wrist, I am the glitch in the Matrix, I stick To the code, I’m in mode, overloading the node, I'm exploding the speakers they bought I am the teacher, the creature of habit, I’m grabbing the rabbit right out of the hat that they brought. Listen to the diction, it’s absolute friction, I’m burning the mic to a crisp Every prediction is non-fiction, breaking the system, I don't ever miss. Look at the bankroll, I'm taking the toll, I’m extracting the soul of a hater I am the alpha, the omega, operating like an absolute terminator. I put the dollar sign right at the end of the name cause I’m chasing the check Putting my foot on the neck of the secular rappers who lacking respect Ectoplasm on the track, it’s a wrap, I’m attacking the beat like a beast in the wild 94 ghost$, I’m the father of flow and the rest of you rappers are acting like childs. Watch not how the polysyllabic mechanics are causing a panic, I’m manic Flow is titanic, I sink 'em in oceans, I’m leaving 'em stranded Atlantic. Nobody doing it like the apparition, the mission is written in blood I am the fire, the storm, and the flood! (Chorus - 1:43 - 1:58) Yeah, levitating past the ceiling. Concealing the feeling of fear. Making it perfectly clear. The ghost of the decade is here. Look at the numbers, they jumping, they bumping. The industry pumping my name in the streets. I am the phantom that thrives in the beats! (Verse 3 - 2:13 - 2:35) Time ticking down but I’m timeless, I’m shining in diamonds, my mind is a maze I’ve been designing a lyrical labyrinth, trapping them all in a musical daze Clocking at one-thirty BPM, seeing 'em panic and scramble for breath I am the shadow that walks in the valley, the alley, the orchestrator of death To the wack MCs. Bring 'em to their knees. I freeze the degrees in the room when I speak. A phantom, a phantom, I hold them for ransom, I’m climbing the mountain, I’m peaking the peak. I’m making a killing, I’m chilling with villains, I’m building an empire out of the mist 94 ghost$ is a global phenomenon, top of the tier, I’m the top of the list. (Chorus - 2:35 - 2:50) It’s 94 ghost$ with the dollar sign shining Haunting the game while the others declining Grinding in silence, ascending the mountain I’m drinking the wealth from an infinite fountain. Who want the smoke with a spirit unseen? I am the ghost in the rap guillotine. Paving the lane, I’m collecting the bag Leaving the rest of 'em waving the flag. (Outro - 2:50 - 3:00) Yeah. 130 BPM. Three minutes of pure lyrical warfare. 94 ghost$. Always respect the dollar sign. We haunting the charts. We taking the wealth. Fading back into the shadows... (Beat slowly fades out with a haunting, delayed echo on the vocal)
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