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lirik lagu mayz road kartel - gots'ta get mine

[chorus: mc eiht]
thirteen years of age at the time
moms is kicking me, i gots to get mine

[verse 1: guice]
eyewitness news top story, 10 o’clock
another fool just got popped on my block
crack fiends beating on my door to buy a rock
i’m paranoid, watching my back for undercover cops
see, daddy lost his job last week over some bullyak
mommy is working her b~tt off to come up with the full rent
so i’m on the streets, slang this crack to make a dollar
gots to be on top of the game, ain’t going out like my father
see, only the strong surviving in my hood and i’m the strongest
it’s all about putting in work and who can last the longest
packing your gun ain’t game if you’re scared to pull the trigger
but a smaller figure never underestimates a gangsta
ghetto life, that’s all i know, that’s how i live
ripping a fool off for his grip, that’s how it is
i’m looking at the hood through the eyes of a child
scared he won’t see the next day cause he’s a juvenile delinquent

[chorus]

[verse 2: guice]
now i’m hanging out with all these crooked cap peelers
grew a little bigger, jack them fiends, i’m serving dealers
ten for the ben franklin, yeah, i got it
strapped with my .38, can’t leave home without it
see, mommy found i hustle and sell cocaine
kicked me out of the crib like it wasn’t no thing
now i’m on the streets full~time, i quit school
the situation got me pulling my strap to sick fools
since i’m serving weight, i’m making deals on the regular
sold my first key, sold my pager, bought a cellular
bought myself a ’64, took it to the chop shop
now i roll daily freshest paint with the drop~top
all the homies in my hood come out with their hand out
come here up front, “give me some dope, yeah that sh~t just ran out”
all the b~tches in my hood treat me with a smile
here’s my name and number, just dial when they hunt for a juvenile delinquent
[chorus]

[verse 3: guice]
only eighteen and gots more money than the mayor
gots to watch my back for undercovers and nosy neighbors
opened up a restaurant to keep down suspicion
fools then hitting on jack, but i can’t get caught slipping
tried to hand my mom a couple g’s and it’s funny
she won’t take a dime of her son’s dirty money
tears in her eyes cause she knows where i’m headed
straight to the grave, even though she never said it
on my way to memphis, got to make another deal
not looking for trouble, not looking for caps to peel
mixed up the package, then i stopped at the liquor store
now i’m toes down behind the wheel, but you don’t hear me though
blue lights flashing from the back, yeah, i’m dead meat
cause i’m towed down and got cocaine on my front seat
reaching for my .38, yeah, i heard a cl!ck
i turned around a pistol to my face (~gun sound~) like that, a juvenile’s… deleted (delinquent)

[outro]
19~9~now~5, know’m saying?
snubnoze in the house, is that knappy headed n~gga named guice coming at you one time for your mind…
got blackout in the house producing it, you know’m saying?
got my homie big eli in the house, hav oz in the house…
1point5 is in the house, kronik kris is in the house
we got the whole snubnoze family in the house, you know’m saying?
really though…
that’s how we going out in the ’95, one up to the pimps

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