Smokin Out Da Grave

Haunted Mound Smokin' out da grave Go 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 Go