Ghetto Star

Better Dayz

2Pac

歌词

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Ghetto Star (Explicit) - 2Pac,Nutso

Haha, for all my niggas in the hood (yeah)

That live the life of a ghetto star

(You KNOW!)

Heh, you know how we do it

(Hahaha, Makaveli!)

Just holla my name

And witness game official

Niggas is so ashamed

They stand stiff like scared bitches

While I remain inside a paradox called my block

Though gunshots is promised to me

When will I stop?

I hit the weed

And hope to God I can fly high

Witness my enemies die

When I ride by, they shouldn'ta tried

I send they bodies to they parents up North

With they faces laid bris

And they nuts cut off

Fuck 'em all what

I scream as I dream in tongues

Fuck a trick, get me rich

And the bitches'll come

Bust my gun, make 'em all scatter

Bullets to my nuts only made my balls better

Eat a dick BEYOTCH!

Mercy, never that

you say you comin back?

Bring it on, forever strapped

Introduce you to the pleasure

And the pain, you can go so far

Just sell me your soul

And live the life.. (of a ghetto star)

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 slang

And let it rain through yo' brain

Street smart, proficient, intelligent

And keep suckers hittin 'til snitches start smellin it

Movin niggas with telekenesis

Keepin Channel 7 at work

Filmin different features

Leadin niggas to an early death with

They head blown

And to those who didn't make it

To the morgue was just dead and gone

And hope niggas got punished

Kidnapped, jacked in the back with

Macs to they neck

Rappers waitin to get done in

Backtalkin - we tossed his ass out

M.O.B. related

One mo' nigga found shot up

With his dick in his mouth

Printed my name in these streets

As a motherfuckin G

Now the next generation's lookin at me through

Walkin through the cemetary

Talkin to my homies that was buried

See my enemies wanna see me dead

I ain't worried, forgive me

Please give me shelter, calm 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

Buried the bastard

Time to notify, his family

Sheeit, ain't nuttin left to be identified

Evacuate the crime scene fast

Why I heard the Feds had a warrant for my ass

Why, I won't touch down 'til I see Tijuana

Set up shop sellin them crooked cops marijuana

Label me a success

I made the 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

Got the word that some nerds wanna plot on this

Hit the curve, let it swerve

Had to stop they grip

No remorse, no repentance

As I buck one down

Straight to the morgue

Cause I plan on, shuttin shit down

Born soldiers! -- Fucked him up with a mac-fo'

Torn ligaments

All up in that nigga shoulder

And a vest couldn't protect that flesh

Cause I got, slugs

To knock the air out your chest

Death, apparently they wasn't sucka 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 and clientele on my motherfuckin dick

And gettin down on these snitch bitches

Protectin riches

By givin stitches, the life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like dem