Letras:
Zero 7 Yeah Ghost

the radio on (**?not sure here, but low backing vocals sound something like "snoring" or "normal" and then maybe a clever jest plugged softly with "radio of Zero to 7

Mauritania to Willesden Green The truth is faster than a laser beam Cross a table in the seven seas It's coloring, coloring everything With a mirror

: Yeah, we are running and how we are running Across the hills in the pop art blue Buzzers fly above the car Circling us as if they knew If I fall down

hat Straight off Yeah, yeah I just wan't y'all niggaz Smack all y'all niggaz, niggarettes Universal death threats, yeah This be the God Body, yeah,

, look, look Uhh, yeah, son, shit, the 4-5 man, I ain't got the damn I ain't got the fuckin' modulation, yeah' you got it Control pads man, you got that

me a favor man, set the detenators man. [Mack] Let's get the fuck up outta here. Yeah yeah, I got that, I got that. [Mack] [typing] Denied. I set it up

Base that, throw what's in your mouth, don't waste that See Ghost lampin in the throne with King Tut hat Straight off Yeah.. yeah.. I just wan't y'all