Napstarock
Ghost produced and perfectly blah
La-di-da-di-la-de-di-da
My taste in music comes from all of the seas
To the ground, I can picture just the biggest crowd
I'd drop the beat, but what's the fun in that?
I'll hit you with some punk and my ghost attack
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the time I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight and that's what it's for
Ask me one more time what this song's about
I'll use my cool attacks and spell it right out
N-A-P-S-T-A-B-L-O-O-K
Hey, wow-wow-wow
They call me, "The ghost with the beats"
And I see all the things they're hiding from me
I can pass through the walls, the opposite of fall
And I lay on my floor when I think about all
My mixtape is fire, I nap on the road when I start to get tired
And what was this song about? I think I've figured it out
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the time I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight, I can't ask for more
It won't matter if you fight or spare me ('cause I'm a ghost)
'Cause I'm a ghost
'Cause I'm a ghost
It won't matter if you fight or spare me ('cause I'm a ghost)
It won't matter if you fight or spare me
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the time I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight and that's what's it's for
It won't matter if you fight or spare me
La-di-da-di-la-de-di-da
My taste in music comes from all of the seas
To the ground, I can picture just the biggest crowd
I'd drop the beat, but what's the fun in that?
I'll hit you with some punk and my ghost attack
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the time I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight and that's what it's for
Ask me one more time what this song's about
I'll use my cool attacks and spell it right out
N-A-P-S-T-A-B-L-O-O-K
Hey, wow-wow-wow
They call me, "The ghost with the beats"
And I see all the things they're hiding from me
I can pass through the walls, the opposite of fall
And I lay on my floor when I think about all
My mixtape is fire, I nap on the road when I start to get tired
And what was this song about? I think I've figured it out
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the time I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight, I can't ask for more
It won't matter if you fight or spare me ('cause I'm a ghost)
'Cause I'm a ghost
'Cause I'm a ghost
It won't matter if you fight or spare me ('cause I'm a ghost)
It won't matter if you fight or spare me
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the time I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight and that's what's it's for
It won't matter if you fight or spare me
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Harper
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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