Текст (слова) песни: Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Streets of the Ghetto

I pumped bomb on the calm, with no alarm
and never thought that it would get to my moms
But when she found out, she made me take the pound out
and get out with it, man I could forget it
Now I`m stayin with this girl who got a kid
by another nigga, whose crew is much bigger
But he don`t dig it cause his jim hat broke
But she kept the baby, cause he pumps coke
Now her crib is the new weed spot
to get the smoke or the choke, it was gettin mad hot
The next morning, while she was still sleeping
I was creeping to Jenny, here`s a note, don`t sweat it
Forget it, cause it ain`t worth it
I need to be alone when I`m goin under the surface
Now I`m out to hit my workers
Two damn niggaz, and one Turkish white boy
who got Southeast sewn up
Business blowin up, and I`m still growin up
Only 17 and got my own crib
And still learnin how to live on the streets of the ghetto

The streets of the ghetto (3X)

Now I got friends cause the G`s is comin in
Skeezers comin in, and I`m still runnin in and out
Taking care of biz on the block
I brought my crew, ten new Glocks..
.. just in case trouble knocks
Cause nowadays, we don`t box
I`m eighteen gettin mad green off the fiends
Brand new sneakers, a cut, and some jeans
is what the businessman wears in the ghetto
that makes the whitey petrol
But I still can`t let go, even though I`m makin
crooked dough, the system is easy to beat
And my shit`s still not complete
Because I`m on my way to my first key
That was the biggest shit I ever bought G
I ain`t gettin locked down, so I walk there, lock it up
Got my first key, now it`s time to rock it up
Don`t you know where it`s gonna go?
Right out there... on the streets of the ghetto

The streets of the ghetto (3X)

Now I`m up to three keys, pounds of weed and sellin bundles
Distributin all three, to get all the fundzoes
The word around town is I`m the new Nino Brown
Twenty years old, I like the way it`s goin down
I got money to burn -- dropped out of school
cause they couldn`t teach me what I needed to learn
on how to earn big money, big money
I got the fortune, and a crib where it`s sunny
But like a dummy, I started gettin careless
Talkin on the phone, so DEA could hear this
Date transaction the time and the spot
My world crashed on me, when I got caught
Now I`m locked, with the niggaz that are trife
No more money no more women for the rest of my life
Be in a cell, goin through hell
Just because you sell, they make sure I fell, oh well
Now I`m fitting, with fifty to go
And I never see the streets of the ghetto no mo`

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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: Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Streets of the Ghetto I pumped bomb on the calm, with no alarm and never thought that it would get to my moms But when she found out, she made me take the pound out and get out with it, man I could forget it Now I`m stayin with this girl who got a kid by another nigga, whose crew is much bigger But he don`t dig it cause his jim hat broke But she kept the baby, cause he pumps coke Now her crib is the new weed spot to get the smoke or the choke, it was gettin mad hot The next morning, while she was still sleeping I was creeping to Jenny, here`s a note, don`t sweat it Forget it, cause it ain`t worth it I need to be alone when I`m goin under the surface Now I`m out to hit my workers Two damn niggaz, and one Turkish white boy who got Southeast sewn up Business blowin up, and I`m still growin up Only 17 and got my own crib And still learnin how to live on the streets of the ghetto The streets of the ghetto (3X) Now I got friends cause the G`s is comin in Skeezers comin in, and I`m still runnin in and out Taking care of biz on the block I brought my crew, ten new Glocks.. .. just in case trouble knocks Cause nowadays, we don`t box I`m eighteen gettin mad green off the fiends Brand new sneakers, a cut, and some jeans is what the businessman wears in the ghetto that makes the whitey petrol But I still can`t let go, even though I`m makin crooked dough, the system is easy to beat And my shit`s still not complete Because I`m on my way to my first key That was the biggest shit I ever bought G I ain`t gettin locked down, so I walk there, lock it up Got my first key, now it`s time to rock it up Don`t you know where it`s gonna go? Right out there... on the streets of the ghetto The streets of the ghetto (3X) Now I`m up to three keys, pounds of weed and sellin bundles Distributin all three, to get all the fundzoes The word around town is I`m the new Nino Brown Twenty years old, I like the way it`s goin down I got money to burn -- dropped out of school cause they couldn`t teach me what I needed to learn on how to earn big money, big money I got the fortune, and a crib where it`s sunny But like a dummy, I started gettin careless Talkin on the phone, so DEA could hear this Date transaction the time and the spot My world crashed on me, when I got caught Now I`m locked, with the niggaz that are trife No more money no more women for the rest of my life Be in a cell, goin through hell Just because you sell, they make sure I fell, oh well Now I`m fitting, with fifty to go And I never see the streets of the ghetto no mo` Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Streets of the Ghetto: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11677.html Все тексты песен: Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Stop (Think for a Moment) » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Bug-A-Boo » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Be a Father to Your Child » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - I Got to Have It » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Streets of the Ghetto » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Dedicated to the Right Wingers » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - Love Comes and Goes » Ed O.G. and Da Bulldogs - I`m Different Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Елизарьева - Посмотреть в глаза матери... » Евгений Бачурин - Камешком по бережку... » Евгения Козина - Отрекаюсь от тебя, как от вины... » Елена Решетняк - Блюз на трубе » Ежова Ира - Осень » Елена Фролова - Я подумал о выделке слез, о чеканке их строгой... » Екатерина Барановская - Моей струной я ветру славу спою... » Елена Решетняк - А кто-то строит дом » Евгений Клячкин - Надежда » Евгений Банников - Зиме я кланяюсь песней-метелицей... » Евгений Романов - Неуместный блюз » Евгений Гетманский - Вот увидишь » Евгений Клячкин - Прическа у ней под мальчишку... » Евгений Банников - Год крысы » Евгений Клячкин - Мать и дитя » Екатерина Барановская - Не гляди на часы (фестивальная) » Евгений Клячкин - Ах, Израиль! » Елена Фролова - Бог согнулся от заботы... » Евгений Осин - Портрет работы Пабло Пикассо » Елена Фролова - Среди ночных и долгих бдений...
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