Ghetto Star Life 歌詞
Haha
For all my n***as in the hood
Yeah
Livin' the life of a ghetto star
You know
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't have tried
I send they bodies to they parents up North
With they faces they wrists 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 fatter
Eat a d**k biyotch 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 n***a d**g 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 telekinesis
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 MAC's to they neck rappers waitin to get done in
Back we tossed his a*s out
M O B related one mo' n***a found shot up with his d**k 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 cemetery 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
2 shots rang from the plastic Glock wrapped in plastic
Buried the bastard time to notify
His family sheeit ain't nothing left to be identified
Evacuate the crime scene fast
Why I heard the Feds had a warrant for my a*s
Why I won't touch down 'til I see Tijuana
Set up shop selling them crooked cops m*******a
Label me a success I made the switch
Retired from the life that never gave me s**t
But 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 soldier f**ked 'em up with a MAC fo'
Torn ligaments all up in that n***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 mothaf**kin' d**k
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 them
My life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
My life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
Live my life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
And live my life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
Live my life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
And live my life as a ghetto star
This goes out to all you motherf**kers
To all you motherf**kers
That STILL have to kill to make that money
Still I'll be puttin' down
All you n***as on the block sellin' rocks
Hand to hand runnin' from the police
Sellin' motherf**kin' d**es
Smokin' w**d
I see you
Live your life as a ghetto star
Look at these tramp a*s h*es
Talk to the hood
Claimin' gettin' riches
Spank b***hes ain't new
Runnin' from new playa haters
Any fake a*s n***as
Live my life as a ghetto star
This is still 70 south
N***as with two strikes that don't wanna see the third
Nah
I feel you
It's the Don Makaveli live my life as a ghetto star