Haunted Mound
Smokin' out da grave
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Ghosts in my house, bitch, I'm smokin' out da grave
In my black Cadillac, ridin' down the range
Drankin' on some Jack till I can't feel a thing
Baby, till I'm gone, I'll be smokin' out da grave
Ghosts in my house, bitch, I'm smokin out da grave
In my black Cadillac, ridin' down the range
Drankin' on some Jack till I can't feel a thing
I'll be smokin' out da grave until we meet again
Posted by the cross where I put my teddy bear
Down on Dyer Lane, my dreams are buried there
Ghosts in my smoke, I said shawty don't be scared
Throw thy tormented soul in the river
Pull up with my boys, break ya neck in Death DeVille (skrrt)
We gon' take your love and your drugs, die alone (Die alone)
Smokin' out the plot till I'm gone, fuck the law
Bury my bones down behind my Butcher House (Butcher House)
[?] was a man of the old father few people
And they'd always put
The people they killed up in the attic til dark (Smokin' out da grave)
And then take 'em and throw 'em into the river (Yaaah)
And then nobody would live with them
Ghosts in my house, bitch, I'm smokin' out da grave
In my black Cadillac, ridin' down the range
Drankin' on some Jack till I can't feel a thing
Baby, till I'm gone, I'll be smokin' out da grave
Ghosts in my house, bitch, I'm smokin out da grave
In my black Cadillac, ridin' down the range
Drankin' on some Jack till I can't feel a thing
I'll be smokin' out da grave until we meet again
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