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It's the Ghost and the MT Souls
See were similar our Montana spirits are gold
We took our hits until their fire died and went cold
But now our tools are sharpened and ready to go
Walking in these moccasins until they had holes
I got a new pair cause I aint going to slow
These Grizzly paws be shoveling out all of the snow
Forcing this path and creating my flow
Take me out impossible
I be on this awesome flow
See your girl she passin notes
When you see me you Pass and choke
I'm hopping all these obstacles
And sticking like a popsicle
Until I melt into a colossal flow
Told you homie ya ghost can float
I wasn't born with much at all
My parents were dysfunctional
But what I formed is functional
And I rather throw my punch then fall
What I mean is Id rather swing and miss
Then never ever swing my fist
When I bring the bizz
You don't compare to this
See Im Mike Tyson stickin
And you like tyson chicken
Well I cannot be Sorry yall
if my Knockout verse so raw
They told me I wont amount to shit
So I showed them how the Mountain Spit
I Been the Sleepin Giant in it
See my warriors riot with it
Set my mind to so prolific
Watch our enemies die within it
I hope you don't miss it though
And This whole flow medicinal
Or Ill just throw my missle yo
Ill show you how the Pistol pull
What you Slippin on
What you be Trippin on
Let me go flip you one
Take out your light
I be Choppin em
Bodies be droppin done
I am the Champion
I am on one
Give it up for the MT Souls
This our brother
Chach
About to knock him out quick, I got a furious fist
They talk a lot of shit, but they don't wanna get hit
They sit and take a sip, afraid of taking a risk
I'ma win and pull the clip, doing this since a kid
I was born to be the champ, I got a meaner demeanor
Bloody knuckle dripping, gotta be a believer
I'm swinging straight heaters, I don't need to be a cheater
I'm a different kind of creature, I been sippin' on ether
Its Triple-T
What you be trippin' on? Sip and dip when I hit the bong
Sicker than sick, I'm delivering hits, walking like a champion
I like the classics, give me the cast to boom bap shit
Jumping when I hear the beat, like I'm about to do a backflip
Castorate these bastards, flip a rap and spit it backwards
If I'm taking my early grave, chalk this verse up as my last words
Its Soul Ku
I'm a beast boy, known to destroy. Raps are like a nuke about to deploy
Jack an Chach-a-rapper, keep him on his feet, boy
I'm a bad man, like I'm Leroy. Better leave, boy, just a decoy
I will be triumphant, you will hear the roar of trumpets'
Beats Bumpin', fist pumpin', they don't trust it, but they love it
I'm the king, so call me Kong. Always right and never wrong
I'm the bomb, the champion, the number one, so bring it on
What you Slippin on
What you be Trippin on
Let me go flip you one
Take out your light
I be Choppin em
Bodies be droppin done
I am the Champion
I am on one
Let's go
Ghost J and M.T. Souls
Montana hip-hop's truth
If you think you can stop us, you thought wrong
We are the super volcano that trembles beneath your feet
Even with our last breath, the aftermath you will feel for the rest of your life
This is our heart
We are champions