Текст песни 2 Pac - Ghetto Star (feat. Nutt-So)

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Жанр: Gangsta Rap / West Coast Rap
Исполнитель: 2 Pac
Альбом: Better Dayz
Длительность: 04:15
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For all my niggas in the hood Livin' the life of a ghetto star You know, you know how we do it Makaveli Tupac: Just holla my name an' witness game official Niggas is so shamed they stand stiff like scared bitches While I remain inside a paradox called my block Though gunshots is promise to me, when will I stop? I hit the weed an' hope to God I can fly high Witness my enemies die when I ride by They shouldn't have tried me I send they bodies to their parents up north With they faces, they wrists and they nuts cut off "Fuck 'em all," what I scream as I dream in tounges Fuck a trick, get me rich an' the bitches will come Bust my gun, make 'em all scatter Bullets to my nuts only made my balls fatter Eat a dick, biatch, mercy, never that Have them say you comin' back, bring it on, forever strapped Introduce you to the pleasure an' the pain, you can go so far Just sell me ya soul, livin' in the life of a ghetto star Nutt-so: I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin' game tight Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame life Laced with game, practice on takin' pain Quick to slain an' let it rein through your brain Street smart, efficient, intelligent An' keep suckers hitten 'til snitches start smellin' me Movin' niggas with telekinesis Keepin' Channel 7 at work filmin' different features Beatin' niggas to an early death with their head blown An' to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead an' gone An' hope niggas got punished, kidnapped Jacked in the back with macks to they lap rats waitin' to get done We tossed his ass out, mob related One more nigga found shot up with his dick in his mouth Printed my name in tha streets as a motherfuckin' G Now the next generations lookin' up to me Tupac: Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my homies that was buried See my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't worried Forgive me, please give me shelter for all my fears Lifted my head from my hands, had a palm of tears I see bodies gettin' splashed with acid Two shots rang from the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic Bury the bastard, time to notify His family, shit, ain't nothin' left to be identified Evacuate the crime scene fast Why? Heard the Feds had a warrant for my ass Fly, I won't touch down 'til I see Tijuana Set up shop sellin' them crooked cops marijuana Label me a success, I made this switch Retired from the life that never gave me shit With cash that I couldn't spend, countless cars An addict for a wife, my life as a ghetto star Nutt-so: Got the word that some nerds wanna plot on this Hit the curb, let it swerve, had to stop they grip No remorse, no repentance as I buck one down Straight to the morgue as I plan on shuttin' shit down Born soldiers, fucked him up with a mac 4 Torn ligaments, all up in that niggas shoulder And a vest couldn't protect that flesh 'Cause I got slugs to knock the air outta your chest Death, apparently they wasn't sucker free 'Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggas in protective custody I guess they heard that I got them birds Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked one of them to the curb Luxury livin' lavish with dreams of dyin' rich With a team an' clientele on my motherfuckin' dick An' gettin' down on these snitch bitches Protectin' riches, by givin' stitches life as a ghetto star When I grow up I wanna be like them My life as a ghetto star When I grow up I wanna be like them My life as a ghetto star When I grow up I wanna be like them Live my life as a ghetto star When I grow up I wanna be like them An' live my life as a ghetto star When I grow up I
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