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Ghetts

Red Stripe

 

Red Stripe

(album: Merry Christmas EP - 2010)


I ain't never killed anybody but I wanted to
I love the ends but I wanna move
I used to plug the peng like a lot of youts
I was in the bing as young as Ben and I can promise you
I was so hungry then I would've robbed a pot of food
Now I'm in a squad full of money men
Artists, footballers and shotters too
And all you niggas outside
I'm a circle of associates
Don't act like you know me
Because none of you are close for Ghetts
Don't fuck with me
I can run your whole team with a broken leg
And when it comes to these ladies
I ain't the type to wanna stay the night
But let's have a look and see
Clitoris can change my mind
I'm a player but a nigga just may resign
I've been through so many shit, it's just a waste of time
Plus, when did I become the nigga
That these bitches wanna lay aside?
One sec, let me think about it
I remember when I started getting attention
From the lighties that I met at shows
Wishing it would never end
I like her the most but I still get to know the rest of them
I'm a greedy bastard, taking advantage of the stardom
I can't believe my luck
How the fuck did I break out the system?
Now the screws are watching me erupt
And the police? Fuck 'em too
They don't wanna see me buss nothing but a strap but it's cool
Because that's something I can make a youngen do
I love life, so, I live it out cautious
You? You want the name and the fame
But nobody knows the nigga giving out the orders
I can see you got hot
So, I don't know why you're sticking around them fraudsters
Come run with us
You remind me of Dangles out of Shottas
[?] shot ain't handling you right
Give me inside info
And we'll swing by his home
Like we got a warrant to be in there
This is our town, we gave you foreigners a big share
It's ours now, we don't burrow shit, it's clear

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