C-P-3.Com — текст песни (C-Murder f Ms. Peaches)

[New-9 talking]
The system got niggas missin`, they ain`t never comin` home
I can`t live like this I gotta get from back here
I can`t get a good lawyer I can`t eat right, it`s R.I.P. either way
Rest In Peace or Rest In Prison

[C-Murder]
I woked up an strapped on my shoes
I`m in a three man cell wit my homeboys Skinew & Boo
C-Murder is tha name dat they gave me
An 187 what I`m facin` you can`t save me
An uh nigga I really don`t give a fuck
No hesitation, if you trip dawg you gettin` stuck
Already did three years in tha county, dats how they found
I had my 3rd Ward niggas round me
Tha Callio nigga what they hittin` for
At Rose Tavern, they caught me at tha liquor store
My baby boo she couldn`t hide tha dope quicker
I`m on tha news now, down goes another nigga
An murder weapon in my draws I had to pause
They took me down town, nigga where`s my phone call
I`m facin` life for tryna get my swerve on
A young nigga I`ll never see tha 3rd homes

[Chorus: Ms. Peaches + C-Murder]
It`s kinda hard comin` up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil`, lil`, just a lil` ghetto boy)As a ghetto boy
Ghetto boy comin` up in these ghetto streets
(a lil`, lil`, just a lil` ghetto boy)In these ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil`, lil`, just a lil` ghetto boy)penitentiary

[C-Murder]
Now I`m hittin` them clubs, 23 years old
An still on parole, wit a mouth fulla golds
I might whoop some ass tonight
These lil` young ass niggas they better get they mind right
Lil` daddy move I`m bigger than you
I got these brass knuckles but damn dat fool had a twenty two
I use to be a young thug way back
I tried to brake but too late he bust six caps
Wit beaucoup blood on my hand, I couldn`t understand
How this young thug could shoot me man
I useta be tha same way back in tha days, but shit changed
Don`t fuck wit tha lil` man

[Chorus]
It`s kinda hard comin` up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil`, lil`, just a lil` ghetto boy)
Ghetto boy comin` up in these ghetto streets
(a lil`, lil`, just a lil` ghetto boy)
What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil`, lil`, just a lil` ghetto boy)
(Justa lil` ghetto by)
(Justa lil` ghetto boy)
(Justa lil` ghetto boy)



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