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Ghetto Commandments
[Intro:] Woo Yeah yeah, ay Woo Forgive me father Dear Heavenly Father-ha Ah (ay) Yeah yeah Trap (Ay), Trap, Trap, Trap Ay (Ay) [x4] [Chorus:] Follow my ghetto commandments You'll see the
way that ill handle it You gonna' get fucked down Or you gonna' get fucked up Its still a
big deal, Get fucked or get fucked up, nigga 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 Hit it one more time Follow my, Ghetto Commandments Follow my, Ghetto Commandments [T-Pain's Verse:] Nigga, first of all (all) Im the
first and last (last) You just the
first to fall (fall) Im just the
first to blast (Blaw) If you're gonna' curse us all, (all) Then im gonna' have to curse yo ass The
leave you in the
park, Underneath some bugs, dirt, and grass (yeah) Im the
only me, (me) But im the
first to bust (bust) And you're the
first victim, (victim) Quinching my thirst for blood (Ugh) Trust me homie, you dont want to go to work for us (us) I'll turn you hook to ass, (ass) And turn your burst to dust Tell me the
difference between love and lust, (lust) Cause I
love the
love, (love) And im in love with lust (lust) Walk up to your bitch come up when those nevels come (is) To leave a
crack of a
crack of a
butt (yeah) Make her lay down in a
back of a
back of a
truck (truck) And when she come up like a
squirell, She just asking for nuts (brr) 24s on my caddy im just asked for putt (fore) So when you come up to my trap you're just asking for us [Chorus] [Mack Maine's Verse:] They say thou shall not talk, (talk) Thou shall not speak, (speak) Thou shall bow in the
presences of a G
(g) I
spray mace in a
bad boy's eye Leave his shit all fucking so, Thou shall not see (see) Thou shall not smile Thou shall never teeth I'll paint thou or thou shall repeat (peat) Thou shall not (Thou shall not) Bitch I
said dont talk, Shoot you in you daddy's head and feet, And thou you're gonna walk Im sick in the
head, piss in the
bed Hop around the
ocean, I
leave the
fisherman red So much blood on the
car, the
cops holla' 'soo-woo' Bitch im from New Orleans, you know I
know that doo-doo Ipod blasting, 2pac yeah hit em up Chow down, spit em up Black bag, get em up Call the
chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner Aint no wireless in the
hood, so I
aint talking about twitter And I
say, [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg's Verse:] The
run away, the
rap around (Rap aight) You talk, then you walk, me im shafting down (sh-sh) See me and the
pigs, we dont fuck around (uh-uh) That snitching in the
hood, lemme' break that down (break it down) They do theres, we do ours, understand me? Im blowed up, crippin with my family And we dont dont give a
fuck about the, POs, COs, cause we know That we goes, Then do time in parol (rol) Now im back on the
black at night shift Stack on the
top im cocking it Back in the
block and you know im cooping it Shoebox full of money with a
sock in it And we celebrating the
ghetto by popping it So no champange or crysto Machine guns or pistols (tols) Blaw, hood shit Like that? Game over (over) See in my hood we crip, or dip Follow me [x3] On some gangsta shit, Biotch [Chorus]
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