And my ghost is a news carrier
News carrier back me up man
I know a man called Sylvester
Him have to wear a bullet proof vest y'all
No kinda way no kinda way at all
But I wished I had a pappy
To show me right from wrong
I ain't gonna shoot you hey
And if you feel you got to move
I man can supply a groove
I man can soothe for real
Who ran away from my mother
Those who have eyes like mine
I became your sonic satellite
I know a man called Sylvester
Him have to wear a bul let proof vest y'all
No kinda way no kinda way
But I wished I had a pappy
To show me right from wrong
I ain't gonna shoot ya hey
And if you feel you got to scream
Him inspire and entertain
Then my mother mash up in brain
So had a daddy had a pappa
My friend he is a snapper
But en joy dress up snapper
Those who have eyes like the dawn
Ride on and turn the people on
Thieved my mamma's tomato
Those who have eyes like a don
Ride on and turn the people on
Ride on and turn the people