Ghostwriter * Lyrics

Ghostwriter * lyrics

* This version has the names censored, no other version exists

     "Mad Skillz" "On the real"
  "I`ll probably make more money off your album than you" (Repeat 3x)

 "I`m want to tell you once, and only once"

First of all, I ain`t even want to make this shit
There`s a lot of rap cats out here faking the shit
I`m a ghostwriter, I`m the cat that you don`t see
I write hits for rappers you like and charge `em a fee
Yo don`t get me wrong dog, it`s the cheddar that counts
But f**k that nigga ______ cause his f**king check bounced
You thought ______ your single was hot?
I wrote that sh*t five minutes in a parking lot
I`m the one that your man ______ had to go and get
Cause he smoked too much lye, couldn`t write his own shit
Now ______ A&R, he on my answering machine sick
Hollaring in my phone, "Skillz, can you write to this?"
Sure, for stacks, nigga, I make your act bigger
But f**k ______ and his whole label cause I ain`t never get my plaque, nigga
Jadakiss told y`all cats and that`s that
Y`all have a ASCAP or get your as* capped

   "Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for the right price
                 I can even make yo sh*t tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x)
 "When my pen hits the paper, awwww shit!" --> Kane

Now that fool ______ can`t flow, but his crew is sick
Cause he got long dough, so wait til you hear his new shit
I did two songs for ______ til they dough got straight
And even ______ from the West Coast owe me some pape
Remember the little kids, the one that was in ______ group?
I`m the reason you though they lil raps was so cute
I had a hundred songs on the Billboard list
Ask again dog, how I got your deal on my wrist
I did done NBA cats and NFL
But I stopped in `97 cause they sh*t don`t sell
Now ______ paid up cause she was owing me stacks
Who in the hell you think had that chicken flowing like that?
I hate writing for ______ cause he take too long
Crying about the price, I hit him with two f**king songs!
Ran up in ______`s office and wrecked his staff
Cause it`s been two years and dog ain`t paid the second half

   "Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for the right price
                 I can even make yo sh*t tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x)
 "When my pen hits the paper, awwww shit!" --> Kane

So if you just signed, trust me dog, you can`t touch it
Don`t ask your label for Skillz, cause that ain`t in your budget
Y`all cats parlay for chips, I mingle for mills
I turn your whole album into a single deal
I stopped writing for ______ cause that fool don`t get it
Looking long sessions and he punching every five minutes
Where my ones, nigga? What the f**k I look like?
And his man ______ got mad cause he couldn`t get the hook right
I spit ______ and we don`t see eye to eye
So I feel like Lee took his Rollie up in BMI
I`m the one that gave ______ his brand new sound
I did his last two albums without even writing `em down
And for ______ from the South, dog you shook
Stop bouncing on stage nigga like you wrote that hook
You favorite rappers` songs? I put the flames in it
Y`all keep f**king around, I`m a put this back out with your names in it

   "Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for the right price
                 I can even make yo sh*t tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x)
 "When my pen hits the paper, awwww shit!" --> Kane