Текст (слова) песни: Dr Dre - Lil` ghetto Boy (Remix)

[Featuring Snoop Doggy Dogg]
The Ghetto x8
Snoop Doggy Dogg:
Wake up jumped out my bed
I`m in a two man cell with my homie Lil` 1/2 Dead
Murder was the case that they gave me
Dear God I wonder can you save me?
I`m only eighteen so I`m a young buck
It`s a ride if I don`t scrap I`m gettin` stuck
But that`s the life of G I guess
Ese`s way deep shanked two in the chest
Best run cause brothers is droppin` quicker
Ugn, too late, damn, down goes another nigga
Bouncin` off the walls, throwin` them dogs
Gettin` that rep as a young hog
It ain`t nothin` like the street life
You better be strapped with your shank
Cause ain`t no fist fight
So I guess I gots to handle mine
Since I did the crime, I gots to do my time
Chorus:
We run game in the ghetto
We gets high in the ghetto
We gets shot in the ghetto
You might get stuck in the ghetto
Lil` Ghetto Boy
Dr. Dre:
Now I`m holdin` the dub, sittin` on swoll
Twenty-seven years old, up for parole, stroll
I`m back up on my feet with my mind on the money
That I be makin` soon as I touch them streets
Things done changed on this side
Remember they used to thump, but now they blast, right?
But it ain`t no thang to me
Cause now I`m what they call a loced ass O.G.
The little homies from the hood with grip
Are the ones I get with cause I`m down to set trip
Nigga, I`m bigger than you, so whatcha wanna do?
Didn`t know he had a twenty-two
Straight sittin` behind his back
I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six caps
I fell to the ground with blood on my hands
I didn`t understand
How a nigga so young could bust a cap
I used to be the same way back
I guess that`s what I get (for what?)
For tryin` to jack the little homies for they grip
Chorus
Snoop Doggy Dogg:
Somethin` for the real O.G.`s to get with
Some facts made our made
Now you runnin` but I`m played
Like every single day, really doe
You know me, I`m the smooth macadamian
Gamin`em for my homie
No need in be uncalm, if you pack right
And learnin` just enough to keep your sack tight
Late nights, I wonder what they get in for?
Early mornin` on the corners, what they hittin` for?
Seven young G`s put they serve down
In a G ride, Eastside`s where they swerve now
Not thinkin` about what`s really goin` on
Got crept on, stepped on, now they gone
I spent four years in the county
With nothin` but convicts around me
But now I`m back at the Pound
And we expose ways for the youth to survive
Some think it`s wrong but we tend to think it`s right
So make all them ends you can make
Cause when you`re broke, you break, check it out
So ain`t no need for your mama to trip
Cause you`s a hustlin` ass youngsta, clockin` your grip
Chorus
Lil` Ghetto Boy
That`s the life of a G, I guess
The ghetto. x3
That`s the life of a G
That`s the life of a G, I guess
The ghetto. x3
That`s the life of a G. The ghetto
That`s the life of a G, I guess
The ghetto

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Dr Dre - Lil` ghetto Boy (Remix) [Featuring Snoop Doggy Dogg] The Ghetto x8 Snoop Doggy Dogg: Wake up jumped out my bed I`m in a two man cell with my homie Lil` 1/2 Dead Murder was the case that they gave me Dear God I wonder can you save me? I`m only eighteen so I`m a young buck It`s a ride if I don`t scrap I`m gettin` stuck But that`s the life of G I guess Ese`s way deep shanked two in the chest Best run cause brothers is droppin` quicker Ugn, too late, damn, down goes another nigga Bouncin` off the walls, throwin` them dogs Gettin` that rep as a young hog It ain`t nothin` like the street life You better be strapped with your shank Cause ain`t no fist fight So I guess I gots to handle mine Since I did the crime, I gots to do my time Chorus: We run game in the ghetto We gets high in the ghetto We gets shot in the ghetto You might get stuck in the ghetto Lil` Ghetto Boy Dr. Dre: Now I`m holdin` the dub, sittin` on swoll Twenty-seven years old, up for parole, stroll I`m back up on my feet with my mind on the money That I be makin` soon as I touch them streets Things done changed on this side Remember they used to thump, but now they blast, right? But it ain`t no thang to me Cause now I`m what they call a loced ass O.G. The little homies from the hood with grip Are the ones I get with cause I`m down to set trip Nigga, I`m bigger than you, so whatcha wanna do? Didn`t know he had a twenty-two Straight sittin` behind his back I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six caps I fell to the ground with blood on my hands I didn`t understand How a nigga so young could bust a cap I used to be the same way back I guess that`s what I get (for what?) For tryin` to jack the little homies for they grip Chorus Snoop Doggy Dogg: Somethin` for the real O.G.`s to get with Some facts made our made Now you runnin` but I`m played Like every single day, really doe You know me, I`m the smooth macadamian Gamin`em for my homie No need in be uncalm, if you pack right And learnin` just enough to keep your sack tight Late nights, I wonder what they get in for? Early mornin` on the corners, what they hittin` for? Seven young G`s put they serve down In a G ride, Eastside`s where they swerve now Not thinkin` about what`s really goin` on Got crept on, stepped on, now they gone I spent four years in the county With nothin` but convicts around me But now I`m back at the Pound And we expose ways for the youth to survive Some think it`s wrong but we tend to think it`s right So make all them ends you can make Cause when you`re broke, you break, check it out So ain`t no need for your mama to trip Cause you`s a hustlin` ass youngsta, clockin` your grip Chorus Lil` Ghetto Boy That`s the life of a G, I guess The ghetto. x3 That`s the life of a G That`s the life of a G, I guess The ghetto. x3 That`s the life of a G. The ghetto That`s the life of a G, I guess The ghetto Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Lil` ghetto Boy (Remix): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/10371.html Все тексты песен: Dr Dre » Dr Dre - Fuck Wit Dre Day » Dr Dre - Lyrical Gangbang » Dr Dre - natural born killaz \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Dr Dre - Let Me Ride (Remix) » Dr Dre - Nigga Witta Gun » Dr Dre - Lil` ghetto Boy (Remix) » Dr Dre - Ghetto Fabulous » Dr Dre - 187 (Deep Cover Remix) » Dr Dre - Deep Cover » Dr Dre - No Diggity » Dr Dre - Got Me Open » Dr Dre - Nuthin` But a `G` Thang » Dr Dre - Ask Yourself A Question (Bonus Cut) » Dr Dre - High Powered » Dr Dre - A Nigga Witta Gun » Dr Dre - Been There Done That » Dr Dre - Bad Intensions » Dr Dre - The Day the Niggaz Took Over » Dr Dre - Bitch So » Dr Dre - Put It On Me Рекомендуем скачать: » Би-2 - Птицы » Блестящие - Ау-ау » Белый Орел - Как упоительны в России вечера » Борис Моисеев - Петербург-Ленинград (Б.Моисеев + Л.Гурче » Братья Грим - Барабан » Булат Окуджава - Старый романс » Борис Вахнюк - О, пестрые краски перрона!.. » Би-2 - Время » Булат Окуджава - Времена » Б.Моисеев Н.Фернандес - Когда забудешь ты меня » Браво - Луч » Булат Окуджава - Отъезд » Булат Окуджава - Дальняя Дорога » Булат Окуджава - Арбатские напевы » Борис Вайханский, Юрий Вайханский - Последние слова » Булат Окуджава - Мартовский снег » Борис Браславский - Чудаки » Борис Вайханский - Провинциальный романс Марьи Антоновны Сквозник-Дмухановской (к спектаклю Ревизор по Н.В. Гоголю) » Булат Окуджава - (Написано для фильма Капитан Фракасс) » Би-2 - Провидение новой луны
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