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Ghetts

The Ghetto

 

The Ghetto

(álbum: Freedom Of Speech - 2008)


Yeah, Lewi White

I'm off when I re-collide
Breaking wide
Let me break it down, I ain't taking a break tonight
I still gotta weigh the brown
In a police chase, I ain't gonna break for the lights
I'm going all out
Full speed, I'll cool down
We're the [?]
I'm with Unique, mixing, acing a [?]
You can never be our fate to collide
Jakes are way behind
Not even a plate to recite
Can't wait till I arrive
To a place that's safe when I write
It's just a minor setback
I'm on my grind, respect that
Life's full of regrets
But I promise you when I'm pulling this TEC
It's bullets in heads

I'm on some get-money-quick shit
Nothing but ski masks, when we pass
You get duppied quick
If you ain't got a g-pass
Your head must be hit
G-H-E-T-T-O

Time waits for no man
The clock's ticking
I'm on the block, pitching
Rock ceiling
Straight from a hot kitchen
Listen, I'm driven by every shilling
My life's thrilling
Nice cars and nice women
I write bars when I'm chilling
And I'll spit when I'm given the riddim
I've got niggas who are living in the prison
And God willing, I'll see 'em again
For now, I'm swinging the pen
When I buss, there ain't gonna be an attempt
It's more like me in a Benz or me in a BM
Leave in your wife's house at 3PM
I'll burst your momma like TNs
I'm worth more than 3 M's

I'm on some get-money-quick shit
Nothing but ski masks, when we pass
You get duppied quick
If you ain't got a g-pass
Your head must be hit
G-H-E-T-T-O
G-H-E-T-T-O
G-H-E-T-T-O

Uh-huh, you know, okay
When the moons come out
The goons come out
We like when it's dark
Nowadays, you won't see the fight in the park
Me, I might see a knife in the heart
Of a close friend, that's what it's like in the dance
And it won't end, I still got beef on my own ends
My man know when I roll up a [?] like a loader [?]
I guarantee no bomb would touch a phone
Nobody would ring an alarm
I got the ting on my palm
You want beef? Man bringing the bomb
And I won't be swinging my arm
Right about now
I'm thinking about [?]
Some are willing to blast
I ain't leave with no witness
Nobody's singing to narks
I'm in so deep, I'm swimming sharks

I'm on some get-money-quick shit
Nothing but ski masks, when we pass
You get duppied quick
If you ain't got a g-pass
Your head must be hit
G-H-E-T-T-O

I'm on some get-money-quick shit
Nothing but ski masks, when we pass
You get duppied quick
If you ain't got a g-pass
Your head must be hit
G-H-E-T-T-O

feito

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