Ghetto Mafia

Ghetto Mafia - Uncut lyrics

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You got beef then let it cook
 I can't keep count of all the lives all of us took
 See I'm addicted to the bottle
 Fuck a role model
 Nobody knows all the trauma I done 'n did
 Thought I was dead but still nobody cared
 Nobody cared
 For them sacs I had to leave what I had
 14 walkin' with clothes in a garbage bag
 Mom's on the rag
 Talkin to dummies stuff actin' tough
 Sometimes I wanted to call the bluff
 Packed it up
 Now I'm livin' day to day
 Nowhere to stay I'm just livin' in the counterweight(?)
 See I'm trapped in hell
 Without a phone
 Stuck here burnin'
 Without a home
 See my homeboys moms start trippin'
 Put me out
 Now its back to park benches
 You know we itchin' cause itchin's from the streets
 Eatin' anything givin' a fuck where we fightin
 I can't help but remember
 Damn I froze to death last December
 Ain't packin a pistol
 So I'm powerless
 My babies momma says she cared when is she lovin' this?
 I gotta break free
 Cause they ain't no free break
 Everything I got I had to fuckin' take
 The devil playin games with my vision
 I can't see shit for ghetto livin'
 Cocaine tec-9s and stankin' bitches
 Break paint, Impalas, and hit the switches
 I got a hero
 But it ain't Uncle Sam
 It's Big J from Birmingham
 A real nigga
 Picked me up an said "Fuck it"
 Kicked me down I had my cradle said "Fuck it"
 New gear
 New bucket
 Charlene Santina
 Yeah I stuck it
 See I'm gonna rob that hog(?) so let me rob then
 It's better than homeless under federal pen(?)
 Come on in I'm gonna show my life to all y'all bitches
 Show you how I went from rags to riches
 No better my life this shit is real G
 I don't give a fuck to y'all niggas don't believe me
 Kiss my ass and take this tec-9
 Cause bitch I'm a killer in my own rhyme
 One licked ham(?) can signal forty thousand
 There's one to wear to a house
 It's me
 Nino from Decatum
 Droppin' traps and gangsta haters
 You can catch me in the Dec slingin' powder
 You can catch me at 'Sims on a high tower
 It's funny when I think though
 I was broke as shit just a month ago

 Ghetto Mafia uncut
 Real niggas and we don't give a fuck
 You wan't trauma?
 We in the Dec
 But I'll tell ya
 You can get killed in the Dec

 (outro
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Down South Entertainment

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Released in: 1996

Language: English

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