[verse] Midnight Detroit and the street lights shake 426 HEMI with a heartbeat quake Four‑speed snapping like a kick drum hit Dana 60 locked when the tires commit [pre chorus] From the shadows rising with a silent glide No name spoken but the fear’s implied Engines hold breath when the rumble grows Something in the dark that nobody knows [chorus] Black Ghost burn it up burn it up Street king tearing through the city like a spark Black Ghost turn it up turn it up Hit the gas disappear into the dark Black Ghost run it up run it up Hemi fire taking over every heart Black Ghost show it up show it up Then gone gone gone like a phantom in the park [verse] Late‑night ritual on Woodward’s line Every challenger folding when the gears align Detroit whispers when the tires scream A street‑born myth with a racer’s dream [pre chorus] Rolls out of nowhere with a predator aim Quarter‑mile kill shot ending every claim Smoke lifts slow as the rivals fade Victory delivered like a razor blade [chorus] Black Ghost tear it up tear it up Night shakes every time it hits the mark Black Ghost gear it up gear it up One strike then it vanishes in the dark Black Ghost light it up light it up Hemi thunder ripping every heart Black Ghost show it up show it up Then gone gone gone leaving nothing but a spark [bridge] Weeks go by but the legend stays loud Engine roar echo through the outlaw crowd Moon hits right and the myth comes back Street turns sacred when it’s on the attack Every racer waiting for the night to break Listening for the rumble only one can make Whispers rising when the pavement hums Detroit knows exactly what’s about to come [drop] Kick it in Floor shakes when the gears lock in RPM rising like a siren spin Bass hits hard like a drag‑strip win Night explodes Heartbeat synced to the tire smoke flows Streetlight flicker when the power overloads Dance floor jumping as the engine blows [verse] Chrome‑flash silhouette in the midnight haze Headlights cutting through the city maze Quarter‑mile fever in the summer air Every rival praying for a miracle there Gearshift lightning and the tires ignite Detroit heartbeat racing through the night One more sprint and the legend ascends Street‑born power that never pretends [pre chorus] Now the city listens for the distant roar Myth turned monster no one can ignore Every heartbeat syncing to the engine’s call Detroit knows the king still owns it all [final chorus] Black Ghost rise it up rise it up Street god roaring like a meteor spark Black Ghost drive it up drive it up Hit the gas disappear into the dark Black Ghost fire it up fire it up Hemi soul burning through every heart Black Ghost show it up show it up Then gone gone gone till the next night start
