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Warrior Soul - Ghetto Nation Şarkı Sözleri
you´re goin´ downtown gonna lock you up in the hole ´cause the dea made a powerplay and you´re lookin´ at 2 to 4 back at the pad ya thought you were bad got your stash up in the wall but there´s a gun to your head and you´re gonna be dead unless ya cut a deal with the law all ya want is what the rich people got ´cause the people need power too there´s only lousy jobs run by slobs and ya get paid crap for what ya do sellin´ drugs, run with the thugs and you´re makin´ it on the deal but your regular man got hit with a gram and the son of a bitch started to squeal salutations from the ghetto nation out on the lawn ya strip the car down and you´re sippin´ corn on the porch if the neighbors complain open up the 12-gauge shut your mouth or you´re gonna get torched party tonight ´til the sun gets bright load the house up with sime whores ´cause you´re goin´ away 700 days out on the killin´ floor salutations from the ghetto nation they never found the bank account and you´re sittin´ on 30 grand but you don´t mind doin´ the time as long as your freedom day is at hand out on parole ya take a stroll ya kick another habit everyday ya got a new plan, super scam livin´ the american way salutations from the ghetto nation |
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