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Ghetto Mafia - Uncut lyrics
verse 1: Nino) 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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