| (feat. Flipsyde) [Styles P:] | |
| Ghost Vinny | |
| Idol nigga | |
| YEAH~! Flipsyde [Flipsyde (Styles P):] | |
| And I'm gonna burn one down (gonna burn..) | |
| Burn one down (this song.. the ****..) | |
| And I'm gonna burn one down (DOWN.. YEAH!) | |
| Burn one down [Styles P:] | |
| I don't care if it's a blunt or a mic right | |
| If it's daytime | |
| I'm lookin forward to night lights | |
| Real street cat, but you know that | |
| I'm nice right | |
| And I ain't got to cram, but in a minute | |
| I might write | |
| And I don't want that, | |
| I want somethin that burn long | |
| A lot of money and a long career that could earn strong | |
| Burn one down this time with the | |
| Flipsyde Burn one down for the homies with sick rides | |
| Burn one down; | |
| I'm the one that put the fire on the track | |
| I'm the +Ghost+, so | |
| I got the hood, +ridin+ on my back | |
| Ain't no front door, | |
| I'm the one slidin through the back | |
| You want heat? | |
| I'm the one that's providin you with that | |
| What? Nigga [Chorus: Flipsyde (Styles P)] | |
| And I'm gonna burn one down (Set or strip, it's money to get, nigga) | |
| Burn one down | |
| And I'm gonna burn one down (Dutch or wood, club or hood, nigga) | |
| Burn one down | |
| And I'm gonna burn one down (Mic on rapid, know what I'm after, nigga) | |
| Burn one down | |
| And I'm gonna burn one down (Crew or click, wheover you get, nigga) | |
| Burn one down [Styles P:] | |
| Third one down; if you in the top five rappers then you should be a concerned one now | |
| I take anybody, one turn, one round | |
| Just to get the crown, keep your round on the ground | |
| None of y'all is big, not to be funny but none of y'all is | |
| Big, keep talkin that king shit none of y'all can live, cause | |
| I be on the streets where none of y'all is, it's funny y'all is talkin 'bout how much money y'all get | |
| But I'm 'bout to show the game how cruddy | |
| I get Burn one down like a log in the fireplace | |
| Whoever think they're the king well come along and try the ace | |
| Yeah, nigga~! [Chorus] [Styles P:] | |
| Burn an MC like an arsonist | |
| Tell him I'm the hardest in the game when he market it | |
| Seven-six-oh, | |
| L.I. and it's carpeted | |
| Five blunts rolled right up where the locket is, | |
| YEAH Is that so ill, | |
| I spit like the flames out the back of the | |
| Batmobile; yeah | |
| I rap but you gon' be a rat fo' real, | |
| D-Block Double | |
| R nigga clap yo' steel | |
| Burn one down, in a dutch or a wood or a | |
| Swisher Sweet | |
| If it's goin down watch the whole hood lift the heat | |
| And I'ma blow cause it's my turn now | |
| Pass the dutch mother****er, | |
| I'ma burn one down | |
| Yeah! [Chorus] |