Lirik Lagu Ghetto Ties - C-Murder F/ Soldier Slim & Da Hound
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[C-Murder]
Huh say manyou know who get ready broit seems like they dont want a young nigga to get richmake money like we aint supposed to leave the ghettobut uhI aint trippin lifes a bitchyou know we was dealt some bad cards butyou knowwe gotta deal with itlifes hard so lets show em show em show em whats up
My gate way tuh hell seems like its constantly openthe reaper is callen so Im constantly smokinC-Murder aint gonna die in veinmy ghetto ties got me livin my life in painsee the world knows we gonna be thugs foreveryou can take me out the ghettobut you cant make it bettersee the status of your money done changedbut the status of your danger remains the sameI need to clear my head of these evil thoughtsand teach magnolian gateway the shit I was taughttake a ride wit me nigga to eternityand watch you live tuh see anotha centurylifes a bitch who do you trust i put my faith in my glockcause I know its gone bustI used to think the hood was coolbut my ghetto ties keep my checkin in my rearveiw
[Chorus]
Who do you trust?My ghetto ties got me trippinand lifes a bitchthey cant stand to see a young nigga get richI was thrust some bad cardsbecame a thug with no love cause lifes hard
who do you trust?My ghetto ties got me trippinand lifes a bitchthey cant stand to see a young nigga get richI was thrust some bad cardsbecame a thug with no love cause lifes hard
[Soulja Slim]
Lord control meyou know methese cards I got to play emmy life is like a gameIm up from a.m. to a.m.my donner AK hem himif he dont have none of my paper manif I let him livehe might take me for a fakerhe might try to do a jack and that might cost me my lifeif you ever jack its real niggayou best kill me or pay the priceaint nuttin I aint fallen behindno street machine tell me what you seenthen tell a nigga about some stoned assleft the murder scene disguised in army green with a infra beamown self tryin tuh gum nigga run as soon as he heard the blast fool onehe didnt run tore his ass up with a quick fast sightwitness that murda the first degree my ghetto ties fuckin round wit medont do that
[Chorus x 2]
[Da Hound]
How many times have you seen a family nut up and the mom was cut upI see now but later on Im gonna be seein nowbut see how us niggas get caught upquick to go underwater niggas take advantage of the waylife sold usIm full of that freeze im fulla them weeds and them v's2 23s 90 degreesIleft them windows down to feel the breezemy cousin B and me and john in the back seat drinkin off bromeand to the zthinkin bout the lives we gonna freenow tell a nigga pleasesoon as we drove up fuckin doe was about to close upknocked on the doenigga hold up you didnt see us rool upI forced my way in I put my seven to his starsno time for thankinis what Im thankin kill a bitch what you fittin tuh sayI went to the kitchen Im flippin pans and pots and spoonsI heard foe glockssounded like foe shots commin from the other roomits bout that time for us hounds to getgonna get the dilly for a millywent to the next room john jones was in the zoneits overI come to lay ya eyes buggin out his headnigga bleedin from the mouthhes shakin hes on his way outbut its time I took two from behind lookedjohn at the eyes and said nigga you ready tuh die damn nigga why
[Chorus til end]
Huh say manyou know who get ready broit seems like they dont want a young nigga to get richmake money like we aint supposed to leave the ghettobut uhI aint trippin lifes a bitchyou know we was dealt some bad cards butyou knowwe gotta deal with itlifes hard so lets show em show em show em whats up
My gate way tuh hell seems like its constantly openthe reaper is callen so Im constantly smokinC-Murder aint gonna die in veinmy ghetto ties got me livin my life in painsee the world knows we gonna be thugs foreveryou can take me out the ghettobut you cant make it bettersee the status of your money done changedbut the status of your danger remains the sameI need to clear my head of these evil thoughtsand teach magnolian gateway the shit I was taughttake a ride wit me nigga to eternityand watch you live tuh see anotha centurylifes a bitch who do you trust i put my faith in my glockcause I know its gone bustI used to think the hood was coolbut my ghetto ties keep my checkin in my rearveiw
[Chorus]
Who do you trust?My ghetto ties got me trippinand lifes a bitchthey cant stand to see a young nigga get richI was thrust some bad cardsbecame a thug with no love cause lifes hard
who do you trust?My ghetto ties got me trippinand lifes a bitchthey cant stand to see a young nigga get richI was thrust some bad cardsbecame a thug with no love cause lifes hard
[Soulja Slim]
Lord control meyou know methese cards I got to play emmy life is like a gameIm up from a.m. to a.m.my donner AK hem himif he dont have none of my paper manif I let him livehe might take me for a fakerhe might try to do a jack and that might cost me my lifeif you ever jack its real niggayou best kill me or pay the priceaint nuttin I aint fallen behindno street machine tell me what you seenthen tell a nigga about some stoned assleft the murder scene disguised in army green with a infra beamown self tryin tuh gum nigga run as soon as he heard the blast fool onehe didnt run tore his ass up with a quick fast sightwitness that murda the first degree my ghetto ties fuckin round wit medont do that
[Chorus x 2]
[Da Hound]
How many times have you seen a family nut up and the mom was cut upI see now but later on Im gonna be seein nowbut see how us niggas get caught upquick to go underwater niggas take advantage of the waylife sold usIm full of that freeze im fulla them weeds and them v's2 23s 90 degreesIleft them windows down to feel the breezemy cousin B and me and john in the back seat drinkin off bromeand to the zthinkin bout the lives we gonna freenow tell a nigga pleasesoon as we drove up fuckin doe was about to close upknocked on the doenigga hold up you didnt see us rool upI forced my way in I put my seven to his starsno time for thankinis what Im thankin kill a bitch what you fittin tuh sayI went to the kitchen Im flippin pans and pots and spoonsI heard foe glockssounded like foe shots commin from the other roomits bout that time for us hounds to getgonna get the dilly for a millywent to the next room john jones was in the zoneits overI come to lay ya eyes buggin out his headnigga bleedin from the mouthhes shakin hes on his way outbut its time I took two from behind lookedjohn at the eyes and said nigga you ready tuh die damn nigga why
[Chorus til end]
