lirik lagu dayton family - we kept it ghetto
-piano intro-
b-tch made n-gg-s run for cover, killing mothers and kids. i hold a town down
just like ??? did. i know my real “g” feinding for some ganger sh-t. n-gg-s
catching hot ones to the neck, with legs split. i would of been a
millionare stayed on it. wearing the kevlar with the dayton family
sprayed on it. my picture perfect positon got me moving strategic
im stuck inside a blow house, and still refusing to leave it. now i was a born
loser, know drug abuser. dayton ave affilate, shooting at cop cruisers. im to
light to fight and im to thin to win, that what i keep a 40 caliber to give
you n-gg-s 10. so beef you better get it don’t forget i said it i got the sh-t
for prices premium un leaded 4 4 natural petrol lyrical matches striking
making the whole club blow everytime i enter a room, n-gg-s -ssume that these
stank -ss hoes is leaving soon f-cking with loaded dice got the ship as dope
prices. we dealing with boat loads don’t try to miami-vice us im boot-zilla im
living so foul f-cking it with bad b-tches from flint to belle isle. white
hoes, black b-tches, africans, koreans, shoe-zilla tell him how we see it we
keep it ghetto
ghetto life it’s the life, if it’s gotta be like that, then let it. if you
wanna live my life then come get it. stop spreading lies, it aint right. you
can’t live my life so forget it cause we always keep it ghetto for you
n-gg- im a rider. poison like a spider, cut you like a gider. to you
outsiders. killer when you meet me. b-tch, don’t you upset me n-gg- gettin
their necks broke. im choking them till they can’t see. sho-strings out for
jacking ya. rip sh-t up and smacking ya. i creep from back of ya. and started
tackeling ya. murder man, murder game. b-tch im going through a thang’ im
offering pounds and booty off for key and canes dayton boys get back at ya.
tasting blood like dracula. emaculate, emacuala, spectacular. you don’t know my
game is, mother n-gg- famous now where my aim is. blew of his -n-s no time of
okey-does cought you n-gg- having strohs.snitching on killers in my line of
work we kill them slow. hit man for hire, aint n-body flyer. cought up in the
webs of murder walking through fire im back home it’s back on i bet you got your
crack on. your mack on,your scrach on. you prolly got your rap on. my mellow
my fellow. the b-tches saying h-llo. no wmater what you do dayton gonna keep it
ghetto.
ghetto life it’s the life it’s it’s got to be like that then let it if you wanna
live my life come get it. stop spreading lies, it aint right. you can’t live my
life so forget it cause we always keep it ghetto for you
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