ghetto ties

say magnolia

gateway bro

it seems like they don't want a young nigga to get rich

like we ain't supposed to leave the ghetto

i know we tied to the ghetto

but uhh life's a bitch

you know

we was dealt some bad cards

but you know

we gotta deal with it

lifes hard

so lets show em' what we made of

my gateway to hell seems like its constantly open

the reaper is callin'

so i'm constantly smoking

c-murder ain't gonna die in vain

my ghetto ties got me living my life in pain

see the world knows

we gonna be thugs forever

you can take me out the ghetto

but you can't make it better

see the status of your money done changed

but the status of your danger remains the same

i need to clear my head of these evil thoughts

and teach magnolia and gateway the shit i was taught

take a ride with me nigga to eternity

and watch me live to see another century

lifes a bitch

who do you trust

i put my fate in my glock

cause i know its gonna bust

i used to think the hood was cool

but my ghetto ties keep me checking in my rearview

who do you trust

my ghetto ties got me tripping

and lifes a bitch

they can't stand to see a young nigga get rich

i was dealt some bad cards

became a thug with no love cause life's hard

lord you showed me

even dealt me these cards

i gots to play em'

my life is like a game

i'm up from a.m. to a.m

why don't i ak him if he don't have none of my paper

man if i let him live then he might take me for a faker

he might try to do a jack

and that might cost me my life

if you ever jack this real nigga

you'd besta kill me or pay the price

i ain't nothing nice

behind the street machine tell me what you see

a tall nigga bout 6'4

last left the murder scene

disguising in army green

with infer beams on something

kinda gun nigga

fool one nigga didn't run

my niggas went on and tore up his motherfucking ass with the bit fast

like witness that

murder in the first degree

my ghetto ties fucking round' with me

don't do that

how many times

a nigga seen a family nut up

and the momma was cut up

yeah i see now but later on i'm a be senile

but see how us niggas get caught up

quick to go in the water

niggas steady vanishing away like saw dust

i'm feeling that ease

i'm full of them weeds and them fleas

two 23's

nike's and reeboks let the window down and feel the breeze

my cousin d

my nigga joned in the backseat thuggin' off the rome

and to the z

thinking about the lives we gonna free

i tell him nigga please

soon as we drove up

fucking door was bout' to close up

i knocked on the door

nigga hold up

you didn't see us roll up

i forced my way in

i put seven up to his thoughts

no time for thinking is what i'm thinking

killed the bitch

wouldn't finish shaking

i went to the kitchen

i'm flipping pans

pots

and spoons out

heard four knocks

sounded like four shots

coming from the other room

it's about that time now

for us hounds to get gone out

got the dilli

quarter milli

went to the next room

jhon jones was in the zone

i saw my cousin navier

eyes bucking out his head

nigga bleeding from the mouth

he shaking

he's on his way out

by this time

i took two hits from behind

my nigga john looked in my eyes and said nigga you ready to die

damn

nigga why