Yeah, Beirut nights, where the city never sleeps,
New guy in town, call me Black Ghost, I’m creepin’ through these streets.
Engine roar, lights flash, it’s time to ride,
Turn the volume up, let’s take this city for a drive.


Nightlife in Beirut, a city full of flames,
Crazy parties, fast cars, you know the name.
Beautiful girls, all eyes on the scene,
But I’m out here racin’, chasing dreams.

I roll up in the E30, matte black whip,
Engine growlin’ loud, yeah, it’s fully equipped.
Hit the highway, speedin’, I’m ahead of the pack,
You can try to catch up, but you’ll never get it back.


Lights blur past as I race through the night,
Street kings bow down when I hit the green light.
They call me Black Ghost, never see me comin’,
Engine like thunder, you know I’m gunnin’.

Beirut nights, we own the streets,
Racin’ through the city, feel the heat.
Black Ghost, I’m here to stay,
Speed demons, get out of the way.


The streets are alive, neon lights reflect,
I’m the new king, better show some respect.
Modified cars, tuned to perfection,
When I hit the gas, there’s no second-guessin’.

Girls on the side, watchin’ me fly,
But it’s the thrill of the race that gets me high.
Windows down, feel the night breeze blow,
Pedal to the metal, I’m ready to go.


Lights blur past as I race through the night,
Street kings bow down when I hit the green light.
They call me Black Ghost, never see me comin’,
Engine like thunder, you know I’m gunnin’.

Beirut nights, we own the streets,
Racin’ through the city, feel the heat.
Black Ghost, I’m here to stay,
Speed demons, get out of the way.


In the rearview, all I see is dust,
Left ’em in the past, it’s me they trust.
I’m the legend they whisper about in the dark,
Black Ghost of Beirut, leaving my mark.


Lights blur past as I race through the night,
Street kings bow down when I hit the green light.
They call me Black Ghost, never see me comin’,
Engine like thunder, you know I’m gunnin’.

Beirut nights, we own the streets,
Racin’ through the city, feel the heat.
Black Ghost, I’m here to stay,
Speed demons, get out of the way.


So here’s to the nights, the streets, the ride,
Black Ghost in Beirut, where legends collide.
The city’s alive, and so am I,
Catch me if you can, but don’t even try.

Mike's Algorithm-Black Ghost In Beirut

Mihael Merkler