Testi musica canzoni

Low G]
Ghetto Soldier, I'm representin' from that
Houston
Second Ward, that be the place where I do my
dirt
Kick in doors, sellin' dope, only my God knows
I have to do what I have to do, just to stay
alive
I lost a friend, but God blessed me with some
real niggaz
Hell is soft, I kept it real from the fuckin'
start
I stay strapped, cause my neighborhood so dirty
I kiss my Grandma goodbye, but my jefa looks so
worried
Pitbulls from my tierra that I call my home
It aint much, but its something I can call my
own
I go to war at any times, at any place
Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face
I want your jades, your jackets, and your
jewelry
What the fuck you on my block, if you aint cool
with me
You crossed the line, ain't no time to press
rewind
I caught you slippin' cause I heard that you
dropped a dime
On my perro, now he doin' twenty-five to life
Low G, now I got to earn another stripe
Ghetto star, Greyhound is my fuckin' car
Ghetto clothes, but I'm feeling like I'm ghetto
far

[Chorus: repeat 8X]
Don't disrespect my mind - don't disrespect my
clika

[Baby Bash]
A maggots gon' be a maggot, faggot's gon' be a
faggot
But if they want some static, I got an automatic
This automatic, if I grab it
Sometimes it's tragic, causin havoc
Bullets blastin, but he had to have it from
startin racket
Looked at the wounded and all the graphic
The game is graphic, and the classic, in and out
of traffic
Money stackin, by any means keep your gadget
And find a way to keep supporting my weed habit
I get my shit dirt cheap, the way I like it
You disrespect the clip, puto I get excited
My trigga finger get itchy, like I was +Lionel
Richie+
A +Commodore+, when I go to war
so get down so I can touch you quickly
No substitute for these thugs, who love to shoot
and cut the loot
You fuckin punk, that's why I don't fuck with
you
Cock strong, pretty boy but don't get it twisted
A savage with this beat you want it mayne then
come and get it
Cause every blow has nothing but these bad
intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin'

[Chorus]