Lirik Lagu Tryin To Make It Out Da Ghetto - Mr. Serv On
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[Featuring Mac Master P]
[Master P]I'm visualizing studios with forty eight tracksGhettos and hoods and economies and cutbacksRiase your guns up high if your fearing debtFuck the police they smoke them like a cigaretteMust have been a fucking organ donorBecause they left him in the projects to die with his eyes openOh god don't take my only dogBut them niggas drove up like a fucking hogSome chase, a nigga ran him through the hoodEighteen shots left my homie in some pine woodAnother end in dope game battle with a gatRat-a-tat-tat nigga who gonna be next?So smile for my homie, RandoTo many niggas out here get caught up in scandalsI'm living like a rat trying to get some cheeseBut I'm getting on my knees cause god don't let it be me next
[Chorus]Tryin to make it out this ghetto, uhhhhhhhhhh (4X)
[Mr. Serv-On]Twenty-four seconds till your last smileBullets to your faceThem niggas you grew with, and bang with saw you take your last fucking mileI'm hugging your only child with your strap by my sideMurder in my eyes, no time to cry, somebody gots to dieThe night you left I said my prayers for the last timeGod forgive me, before I leave this world I'm taking somebody with meThese niggas don't give a fuck about me or youThat's why I snatch my fucking shirt off and show you that I'm TRUYou told me be a soldier to the end, I can't pretendIn my sleep I see my cousins eyes, why he have to die?Six g's by his side now we gotta rideI hope I make it out this ghetto to that other side
Chorus 4X
[Mac]All I can say is why two times at night I cry
[Master P]I'm visualizing studios with forty eight tracksGhettos and hoods and economies and cutbacksRiase your guns up high if your fearing debtFuck the police they smoke them like a cigaretteMust have been a fucking organ donorBecause they left him in the projects to die with his eyes openOh god don't take my only dogBut them niggas drove up like a fucking hogSome chase, a nigga ran him through the hoodEighteen shots left my homie in some pine woodAnother end in dope game battle with a gatRat-a-tat-tat nigga who gonna be next?So smile for my homie, RandoTo many niggas out here get caught up in scandalsI'm living like a rat trying to get some cheeseBut I'm getting on my knees cause god don't let it be me next
[Chorus]Tryin to make it out this ghetto, uhhhhhhhhhh (4X)
[Mr. Serv-On]Twenty-four seconds till your last smileBullets to your faceThem niggas you grew with, and bang with saw you take your last fucking mileI'm hugging your only child with your strap by my sideMurder in my eyes, no time to cry, somebody gots to dieThe night you left I said my prayers for the last timeGod forgive me, before I leave this world I'm taking somebody with meThese niggas don't give a fuck about me or youThat's why I snatch my fucking shirt off and show you that I'm TRUYou told me be a soldier to the end, I can't pretendIn my sleep I see my cousins eyes, why he have to die?Six g's by his side now we gotta rideI hope I make it out this ghetto to that other side
Chorus 4X
[Mac]All I can say is why two times at night I cry
