Текст, перевод и аккорды “Getto Mentalitee”
- [fredro starr] We roll a hundred niggas deep and not one of yall got a gun I bust one shot, you see a hundred niggas run So sit on black gortex, before test, we all wore vests Im takin all bets, to see who will score next I burn you like floor sex, you just a small threat Wit a small set, so forfeit, I rhyme for more checks Cuz whatever that it takes to make these papes, imma walk this Im worthless, Im back to sellin cracks behind the trenches Ima hurt this when I work this, Ill beat you fuckin senseless Deep and other bitches got me swingin at the fences I bring it down like gravity, wit the getto mentalitee To rule the oddity, the official nasty on the strategy [greg valentine] The city never sleeps, so dont sleep on us I put niggas to rust, when my gun bust and plus You get rushed, and when the press is on, you just been checked You had plans on conquerin this, you need to switch up Get up, nigga you should of got up Obey my orders, cuz shit like thatll leave you shot up For real, its a deadmans party, leave ya body at the door A loss for lechery, my introduction to the century And entity, is what I plan to be in the industry Enemies in my vicinity, get assassinated like the kennedy My gats the foolproof remedy [sonsee] Its sonsee, black and blue, the bad news off the pocket Look like tacky, attack me, you get splashed Official nasty backwards, sue, what the fuck is rule, you dumb ass Trynna put shit on our name, you gonna get numb fast Rap in the street, to do without ya While I haul off and snatch four shit out ya Look and see my image again when you start hemorrhaging And damn, its cloggin up, the blood he didnt smell The masses, disastrous, plenty closed caskets And asses, when I turn, we burn crews to ashes Niggas take the simple, so get gassed up and smashed up Thats my word, and come wit that bullshit and thats ya ass [chorus 8x] Getto mentalitee [j mega] I trash niggaz who cant speak what Im sayin All city, mega bomb, I aint playin Just slayin emcees, and makin niggas freeze And all of these lyrics for to squeeze Niggas please dont test me, just let me be Wit my city, the nasty, official and keepin niggas whippy To hit me, wit the valentine, forties and bag the bad shorties I got drafted, because the fuckin armee called me And its all out war, niggas fall out For reasons thats now unknown, check this shit I got the illest, the realest, hard for kids to kill us Until its, my turn to fall, ima bill this Brick wall, to keep the crabs out of my sector Inject the, and now correct the j mega [panama p.i.] The hell wit rules, I wont leave a scratch to patch This is war, way worth of a grudge match Big p.i., low uphold a, a universal soldier Chump should of listened when I told ya Im ill, like fire moms you will, obtain Flip bombs and peal, lyrics burn like acid rain Holdin the gutter, buck wild, for offerin butter Imma thug, I used to love the drug rubber Rugged and raw, pretty cuz Im hardcore All mighty then thor, always aint it for a faggot jaw So hard rocks and fillin flocks, clear the block My mics a glock, I keep plenty styles in stock The way emcees react when I attack Get me away from him, hes a maniac [sticky fingaz] Its pure you see, I bring fame They call me nigga so much, startin to think its my name Light skinned and a shame, cuz way back in the day They rapped my grandmothers mothers, when they was in spain To help my grandfather, he be misbehaved But my ancestors was brave, and most of them real Stronghold brass, forty slain workin in the field But a hundred years later, I learned about my roots And how they traded in there white sheets, for badges and blue suits So Im takin recruits, and shut the fuck, its on right And start a fight, a fight, a nigga and a white And if a nigga dont win, then we all jump in [chorus to fade]
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