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GHOST HUNTERS by Schnitzel [Feat. Roy L. Tea III]
Lyrics:
Ghost Hunters
Straight outta the van
Got the keys, got the notes, got the whole house plan.
Not time on the clock?
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!
What’s your name bitch?
(DON’T SAY IT!) Write it in the book!
EMF level 5 from the past-alive
I’m insured motherfucker! Don’t care if I die
Poppin’ sannies like yo granny cos they make me feel better
Watch your step in my house bitch, cos that aint pepper!
I’ve got supersonic, parabolic, ultra-violet lighters
Cameras for bone photos crucifix for the fighter
Banshees they run from ME. Maybe wraiths? They got no feet
Objects fly whilst demons lie ‘Am I your one and Oni?’
Lyrics still flowing like dirty water
If they’re still alive then lock up your daughter
Gettin’ lit of smudgy sticks, blue light on dem finger tips
Bitch just say my name to begin the slaughter!
Salt on the floor - Mind that you don’t slip
Tanglewood Street? - Can we please just skip? for me I need some
Pass me the camera - I’m gonna equip
Cos if I see you die then imma snap a pic!
Don’t call me Ann Frank ‘cos I’m writing in a journal
Hiding in an attic from ghosts nocturnal
Chattin’ shit way too loud, is that breath or just a cloud?
Nowhere to hide! Better run in circles!
Broken breaker means Mare disaster
Revenant sees you it's gonna run faster
Poltergeists chuck shit, Yureis hate smudge sticks
Forget the Spirits, they're basically Casper
Speaky box on but we get no hollas
Nothing in the book, guess it’s not a scholar
Fuck this shit, let’s get in. I dunno, just guess a Jinn?
Now back to the lobby for our twenty dollars
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*Rough cut because PowerDirector hates when you slightly alter the speed of a clip in the middle of a timeline and decides to throw a tantrum and change the position all the clips after. This is why I gave up for half a year.