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dizzee rascal - ghost lyrics

[hook]
close, close, wanna get close on the coast
ghost, ghost don’t pose and i don’t post
close, close, wanna get close on the coast
ghost, ghost

[verse 1]
pickin’ me a winner
picky hair an’ i was a little bit thinner
3310 with a customised ringer
i was tryna holla at lavinia but she weren’t ina
cos i was a sinner, thought i was a minger
never had a bimmer
rollin’ through the ends on a stolen aprillia
waiting for the dominos guy to deliver for a free dinner
thought i knew it all i was just a beginner, never was a singer
i was on pirate radio way before i heard mike skinner
wagwan k!ller, yeah, that’s my n-gg-
talk about race but its just way bigger
i ain’t gonna waste no time on twitter
done with the jibba, cry me a river
say it to my face or say it to my trigger
you go figure, or reconsider, indian giver
lookin’ for a chocolate girl with a hint of vanilla
and she can bring a indian with her
i just want a bosom for a pillow
an’ i got a little bit o skrilla
we can get a boat and we can get a villa
or we can be on south beach ruining your liver
all k!ller, no filler

[pre-hook]
i don’t wanna brag or boast
i don’t cater and i don’t host
when they ask what i do i say i do the most
then i get ghost, on the coast like i am supposed
don’t pose and i do not post
and that’s why these girls wanna play me

[hook]
close, close, wanna get close on the coast
ghost, ghost don’t pose and i don’t post
close, close, wanna get close on the coast
ghost, ghost

[verse 2]
they ain’t put food on my table, i rock the cradle
big dirty stinkin’ logo i rock the label
i’ve been doin’ this since cable
i was on the graveyard shift in the studio
only popped out for a salt beef bagel
i was on the roads when it was unstable
i’m not an angel, beef had more than a plate full
but i ain’t hateful, born in the 80s, year of the 8 ball
come back 18, could’ve been a facial, would’ve been painful
raised in the 90s, it was still racial, bl–dy disgraceful
why are these yutes so bl–dy ungrateful
talk about grime like i ain’t a staple
i was on the mic when you was in play-school
stabbed six times yo it could have been fateful
would have been 6 foot deep
on my bredrin’s t-shirt lookin’ distasteful
would have been wasteful
never would have seen the caribbean in april
shackin’ up with rachel, givin’ her a face-full
never would have been seven figures deep
walkin’ down the street with a gorgeous freak in a chief
screamin’ “come out the way fool”

[hook]
close, close, wanna get close on the coast
ghost, ghost don’t pose and i don’t post
close, close, wanna get close on the coast
ghost, ghost

- dizzee rascal lyrics

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