Ghetto Commandments

T-Pain & Snoop Dogg & Mack Maine - Rap, Soundtrack
Ghetto Commandments
2 Plays
April 10, 2010.
Lyrics
[Intro: T-Pain] The Bizness Whoo, yeah-yeah, hey Whoo (Forgive me Father, haha) Dear heavenly Father Hey, yeah-yeah, hey (Ha) Trap, trap (Trap) trap (Trap) trap (Trap) Hey (Hey) hey (Hey) hey (Hey) hey (Hey) [Chorus: T-Pain] Follow my ghetto commandments You gon' really see the way that I handle it You gon' either buck down Or you gon' get fucked up It's kill or be killed Get buck or get bucked up nigga 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time Follow my ghetto commandments Follow my ghetto commandments Hey (Hey) hey (Hey) [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] The run around, the rap around (Rap around) You talk, then you'll walk, me I'm shackled down (Sh-sh) See me and the pigs, we don't fuck around (Uh-uh) That's snitching in the hood, lemme' break that down (Break that down) They do theirs, we do ours, understand me? I'm blued up, crippin' with my family And we don't give a fuck about the POs, the COs, cause we know (COs, POs) If we goes, then we go We do time, then parole (Parole) Now I'm back on the block at night shift Stack on the Glock, I'm cockin' it Blackin' a lot 'fore lockin' it And you know I'm co-rocking it Shoebox full of money with a sock in it And we celebrating the ghetto by popping it So no champagne or crystola Machine guns and pistolas (Pistolas) Blaw, hood shit Like that? Game over (Over) See in my hood we crip, or dip So follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me On some gangsta shit, ya' biotch [Chorus: T-Pain, Mack Maine] Follow my ghetto commandments You gon' really see the way that I handle it You gon' either buck down Or you gon' get fucked up It's kill or be killed Get buck or get bucked up nigga 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time Follow my ghetto commandments Follow my ghetto commandments Imma kill me baby Hey (Hey) hey (Hey) [Verse 2: Mack Maine] I said thou shall not talk (Talk) Thou shall not speak (Speak) Thou shall bow in the presence of a G (G) I spray mace in a bad boy's eye And leave his shit all puffy so Thou shall not see (See) Thou shall not smile Thou shall never show his teeth I'll paint thou art thou, thou shall repeat Thou shall not (Thou shall not) Bitch I said don't talk Shoot you in your ass and stab your feet Now how ya' gon' walk? I'm sick in the head, I piss in the bed Hop up out the ocean and I leave the fisherman red So much blood on the set, the cops hollerin' out "Su-Woo" Bitch I'm from New Orleans, you know I know that voodoo IPod blastin', 2pac yeah hit 'em up Chow down, spit 'em up Black bag, get 'em up Call the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner Ain't no wireless in the hood, so I ain't talkin' about Twitter When I say [Chorus: T-Pain, Mack Maine] Follow my ghetto commandments You gon' really see the way that I handle it You gon' either buck down Or you gon' get fucked up It's kill or be killed Get buck or get bucked up nigga 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time Follow my ghetto commandments (Ay, Ay) Follow my ghetto commandments (Lets get em') Hey (Hey) hey (Hey) [Verse 3: T-Pain] Nigga, first of all (All) I'm the first and last (Last) You just the first to fall (Fall) I'm just the first to blast (Blaw) If you're gonna curse us all (All) Then I'm gonna have to curse yo ass Then leave you in the park Underneath a bunch of dirt and grass (Yeah) I'm the only me, (Me) But I'm the first to bust (Bust) And you're the first victim, (Victim) Quenching my thirst for blood (Ugh) Trust me homie, you don't want to go to work with us (Us) I'll turn your hook to ashes (Ashes) And turn your verse to dust (Dust) Tell me what's the difference between love and lust? (Lust) Because I love to love (Love) But I'm in love with lust (Lust) Walk up to your bitch and tell her I would love to cut (Is) And when them devils come up Leave the crack in the crack of her butt (Yeah) Make her lay down in a back of a back of a truck (Truck) And when she come up like a squirrel She just asking for nuts (Brr) 24s on my Caddy I'm just askin' for putt (Fore) So when you come up to my trap you're just asking for us [Chorus: T-Pain] Follow my ghetto commandments You gon' really see the way that I handle it You gon' either buck down Or you gon' get fucked up It's kill or be killed Get buck or get bucked up nigga 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time Follow my ghetto commandments Follow my ghetto commandments Hey (Hey) hey (Hey)
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