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Space Ghost Coast To Coast (Raz & Afla Remix)

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I said to you, "Why did you do it?" Touch the glass, I'll feel ya through it Against the wall with the bracelets on You look bizarre in the apricot You think that you're Space Ghost You're wanted coast to coast Fuck that shit, now I go My way and you go yours Gotta be all that coco, eyy? Playin' too much of that GTA Playin' too much of that Dr. Dre Doom, Quake, where'd you get the gun from, eh? Really think that metal gonna make you safe? Playin' peek-a-boo with the devil these days Black cap back with a trench coat, eyy Living in the valley cuttin' porno tapes (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) You think that you're Space Ghost You're wanted coast to coast Fuck that shit, now I go My way and you go yours Were you bored of gender norms Of bein' alone, no mama home A bad divorce, or sad we can't Afford the clothes our heroes own Remember when you stole Mom's old Geo Metro? You wore her old bath robe Too small to see the road We were just two Texas toddlers Pokemon and bottle rockets Dunkaroos and real monsters Capri Sun straw in the bottom You think that you're Space Ghost You're wanted coast to coast Fuck that shit, now I go My way and you go yours (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) (Wah wah wah) (Wah) Heard you were lookin' up the cookbook, names Cut into the back of your bedroom door frames Super villain with a manifesto, dang Gotta say I'm pretty glad they caught you, man Get back to the kickball days Scared to hold hands at school disco days 007 Nintendo games Burnin' Hot Pockets in the microwave You think that you're Space Ghost You're wanted coast to coast Fuck that shit, now I go My way and you go yours