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Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera C > Coolio > Gangsta's Paradise - Geto HighlitesWhat you gonna play now  
 Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.  
 Every geto got a different name  but they all the same  
 So Coolio loco gonna put you up on game  
 We got homies who sell straps  
 Homies who sell crack  
 Homies who sell the bomb chronic sacks thats a fact  
 Cause  you from the neighborhood niggas love  
 Pimps  players  suckers  hoes  forty thieves  ganstas  and thugs  
 To unwrap the strap before you know what  
 The loudmouth one loced up in front of the icecream truck  
 And broke all of the sills where the big G's live  
 The little homie be gettin' out on account  
 This time he might get stuck attempted  
 One eight seven and he's a minor with pride  
 So the DA want him tried as an adult  
 The big homey just had a son no joking  
 I think his baby's mom is smoking cause she always broke  
 And the young girls is dressing more and more sleazy  
 And everybody and their momma talking bout OJ defense  
 To the hoochies in the Hondas and Sentras  
 Young niggas fightin' their case with public defenders  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 To the niggas who smokin' indo chocolate tired of stress  
 Niggas who got warrants out for their arrest  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 Slap boxin' with all the young hoochies watchin'  
 Dead cats in the street playing craps  
 Niggas catchin dice with they feet  
 Think they got the funk that one fool got stoked out  
 Cos he's a mark with a gun  
 The nosy bitch up the street called 9-1-1 now  
 One time his d jacked a nigga and old bitch  
 Liscence and registration  
 "All I got is a drivers permit"  
 Niggas can't have shit we got dogs that rip but don't even trip  
 Welcome to Southern California  
 Liquor stores and churches on every other corner  
 Your little brother plays pop warner  
 Darks raided the dope spot  
 Eight year old kid got shot cos they mistook his BB gun for a glok  
 And I ain't forgot about the homey Lano  
 He got killed by a sucker way back in the eighties oh  
 I heard the homies mighties is ballin' out of state  
 He got himself off unemployment checks in Section 8  
 Hey the homiez kickin' it real  
 Yeh I hear what he's sayin' loc  
 Sometimes it's just like that in the hood  
 Yeh don't nothin' change of the game but the name  
 That's right you know that's right  
 To the young hustlers that's trying to stack that knot up  
 The house parties that's gonna always get shot up  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 To the negros real to stop the violence  
 All the niggers who loced up during the L.A. riots  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 The nigger with all 16 switches sitting ODs  
 Who got jacked he tried to pull out his gat  
 Pulling sex in through his back  
 Now his momma ain't all black  
 And niggas is going to the barber to get a fade  
 They carried their dead homey to his grave  
 Pour out a little liquor  
 Homegirl down the street with the green eyes and big titties is  
 getting  
 thicker  
 Neighborhood clubs beat him up and crackheads be selling tvs and vcrs  
 For forty bucks so what's up  
 Yesterday the homey commited a bank caper  
 Saw the chase on the news and read the story in today's paper  
 His little girl's just now taking training wheels off her bike  
 While her daddy's got twenty-five to life at Fort Strike  
 The little homey just tripped and stripped  
 Because he didn't realize that the joint was dipped  
 That's right  
 OG's joining the nation and it's all good  
 Big G's is retaliating cause they enemies are crossed out the hood  
 Crackhead momma's smoking whole accounting checks  
 Dopedealers who serve liquor pieces for sex  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 Young niggas going to school to be a doctor  
 Late night sounds of gunshots and helicopters  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 To all the motherfuckers who think their shit don't stank  
 Rollin D.B.s and then appear for robbing banks  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 This is just a little something for a nigga  
 That's still gonna be a nigga if he don't get no bigger  
 Be your own good ride  
 Right right  
 These are the geto hilites  
 Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.  
 Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.  
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