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Ghetto Star (Explicit)

2Pac, Nutso2002年1月1日

Ghetto Star (Explicit) 歌詞

Ghetto Star (Explicit) - 2Pac (圖派克)/Nutso

Haha for all my n***as in the hood (yeah)

That live the life of a ghetto star

(You KNOW )

Heh you know how we do it

(Hahaha Makaveli )

Just holla my name

And witness game official

N***as is so ashamed

They stand stiff like scared b***hes

While I remain inside a paradox called my block

Though gunshots is promised to me

When will I stop

I hit the w**d

And hope to God I can fly high

Witness my enemies die

When I ride by they shouldn'ta tried

I send they bodies to they parents up North

With they faces laid bris

And they nuts cut off

F**k 'em all what

I scream as I dream in tongues

F**k a trick get me rich

And the b***hes'll come

Bust my gun make 'em all scatter

Bullets to my nuts only made my balls better

Eat a dick BEYOTCH

Mercy never that

You say you comin back

Bring it on forever strapped

Introduce you to the pleasure

And the pain you can go so far

Just sell me your soul

And live the life (of a ghetto star)

I live the life of a thug ni**a

** dealer livin game tight

Mug n***as

Slug n***as for the fame life

Laced with game

Practice on takin pain

Quick to slang

And let it rain through yo' brain

Street smart proficient intelligent

And keep suckers hittin 'til snitches start smellin it

Movin n***as with telekenesis

Keepin Channel 7 at work

Filmin different features

Leadin n***as to an early death with

They head blown

And to those who didn't make it

To the morgue was just dead and gone

And hope n***as got punished

Kidnapped jacked in the back with

Macs to they neck

Rappers waitin to get done in

Backtalkin - we tossed his a** out

M O B related

One mo' ni**a found shot up

With his dick in his mouth

Printed my name in these streets

As a motherf**kin G

Now the next generation's lookin at me through

Walkin through the cemetary

Talkin to my homies that was buried

See my enemies wanna see me dead

I ain't worried forgive me

Please give me shelter calm my fears

Lifted my head from my hands

Had a palm of tears

I see bodies gettin splashed with acid

Two shots rang from the plastic Glock

Wrapped in plastic

Buried the bastard

Time to notify his family

Sheeit ain't nuttin left to be identified

Evacuate the crime scene fast

Why I heard the Feds had a warrant for my a**

Why I won't touch down 'til I see Tijuana

Set up shop sellin them crooked cops m*******a

Label me a success

I made the switch

Retired from the life that never gave me s**t

With cash that I couldn't spend

Countless cars

An addict for a wife my life as a ghetto star

Got the word that some nerds wanna plot on this

Hit the curve let it swerve

Had to stop they grip

No remorse no repentance

As I buck one down

Straight to the morgue

Cause I plan on shuttin s**t down

Born soldiers -- F**ked him up with a mac-fo'

Torn ligaments

All up in that ni**a shoulder

And a vest couldn't protect that flesh

Cause I got slugs

To knock the air out your chest

Death apparently they wasn't sucka free

Cause I had all them wannabe thug n***as

In protective custody

I guess they heard that I got them birds

Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked one of them to the curb

Luxury livin lavish

With dreams of dyin rich

With a team and clientele on my motherf**kin dick

And gettin down on these snitch b***hes

Protectin riches

By givin stitches the life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like dem

(And live my life as a ghetto star)

When I grow up I wanna be like dem

(And live my life as a ghetto star)

When I grow up I wanna be like dem

(And live my life as a ghetto star)

When I grow up I wanna be like dem

(And live my life as a ghetto star)

When I grow up I wanna be like dem

(And live my life as a ghetto star)

When I grow up I wanna be like dem

(And live my life as a ghetto star)

This goes out to all you motherf**kers

That STILL have to kill to make that money

All you n***as on the block sellin rocks

Hand to hand runnin from the police

I see you - live your life as a ghetto star

Talk to the hood claimin you gettin riches

Runnin from the flags

Live my life as a ghetto star

N***as with two strikes

That don't wanna see the third I feel you

It's the Don Makaveli

 

Live my life as a ghetto star