Ghost Says Styles P (Ft. Dave East & Nino Man)

(Verse: Styles P)
Hope these lil’ niggas done heard of me
Got the hammer hittin’ they vertebrae
You think I mean a gun, I mean a real hammer
I got nails, I’ma bring lil’ niggas to surgery
Barbaric, you all hear it
He’s so foul, he might bring a gun and lick shots at the pallbearers
That’s the old Ghost, they say the new one cool
Killa, 718 and the 212
And the 914, any area code
You a double player, make the chick carry the load
And then carry the load
I got a wife in the streets, yeah, I married ‘em both
Hip-Hop and the hammer, yeah, I carried ‘em both
No butter, nigga, I suggest you carry the toast
Watchin’ Vito and Carlito from LOX
We are considered the dark Beatles
Came a long way from duckin’ the park needles
Sand and Sorato(?), Southside, nigga
Foot on the gas, motto is to outride niggas
‘Cause the truth ain’t never have to outlie niggas
Kill a top five, you ain’t got to doubt mine, niggas
Still got work coming up ‘round nine niggas
Told the ‘hood that I’m back, they said “’Bout time, nigga”
Light up the gas so we can hit cloud nine, niggas