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mack maine - ghetto commandments lyrics

[intro: t-pain]
whooo!
yea yea
hey
whoo!
forgive me father
ha ha
dear heavenly father
heey trap
trap trap trao trap
hey hey hey hey

[chorus: t-pain]
follow my ghetto commandments
you gonna really see the way i handle it
you gonna get the f-ck down or you gonna get f-cked up
it’s kill or be killed get f-cked or get f-cked up n-gg-!
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 and one more time
follow my… ghetto commandments
follow my… ghetto commandments

[verse 1: t-pain]
n-gg- first of all i’m the first and last (last)
you just the first to fall (fall) i’m the first to blast (blah!)
you wanna curse us all then i’m a have to curse your -ss
and leave you in the park under a bunch of dirt and gr-ss
i’m the only me (me) but i’m the first of us (us)
and you first victim (victim) quenching my thirst for blood (blah!)
trust me n-gg- you ain’t wanna go to work with us
i’m a turn your hooks to ashes and your verses to dust (dust)
tell me the difference between love anbd l-st (l-st)
cause i love to love (love)
but i’m in love with l-st (l-st)
walk up to your b-tch and tell her i love to cut
when them devils come up from the cracks of the crack of her b-tt (yeah)
make her lay down in the back of a back of a truck (yea)
when she come up like a squirrel she just asking for nuts
24s on my caddy i’m just asking for put
so when you come to my trap you just asking for us

[verse 2: mack maine]
they said thou shall not talk shall not speak
thou shall bow in the presence of a g g
i spray mase in bad boys eyes leaving sh-t all puffy so thou shall not see
thou shall never smile thou shall never show intete
i paint thou art thou shall repeat
thou shall not (thall shall) b-tch i said don’t talk shoot you in your -ss and stab your feet
now how you gonna walk? i’m sick in the head
i p-ss in the bed i hop out the ocean and leave fishermen red
so much blood on the set cops hollaring out soowoo
b-tch i’m from the wall and sh-t know i know that dude too
i pop and blast and tupac there hit em up
child down spit him up
black bag get ’em up
call up the chef now we having sinners for dinner
no wallace in the woods so i ain’t talking bout twitter
so i say

[verse 3: snoop dogg]
the run around the wrap aound
you talk and walk me i’m shackled down
you see me and the pigs we don’t f-ck around
that snitching in the hood let me break that down
they do thiers we do ours understand me?
i’m blowed up dripping with my family
and we don’t give a f-ck about the pos the cos
cause we know that we goes then we goes
we do time then parole
now i’m back on the block getting nothing and sh-t
stocking a block cold c-cking it
back in the line fort rocking it
and you know i’m cold rocking it
show box full of money with a sock in it
and we celebrate in the ghetto by poppin it
no champagne and crystal
machine gun and pistol
blah!
hood sh-t like that game over
see in my hood we crypt for death
so follow me follow me follow me follow me on some gangster sh-t ya b-tch!

[outro]

- mack maine lyrics

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