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Текст песни Ghetto Mafia - Facts of Life

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(Wicket)I got my Viper ready to kill a niggaStandin in my drop with my fingers on my muthafuckin trigger,uhThis shit is real in this game you gots to pack your steelI can remember sellin rocks on the fuckin hillI steady keep it cause I`m silentBecause these niggas in the street All they thinkin about is violenceJackin your ass for your muthafuckin grip sonI got my .9 package come get you someNiggas get large or straight hoe-outBut a nigga like the wicked murder [name] will blow your brains outLeavin your ass in the gutterEverytime I look up I been approached by an undercoverTryin to make a fuckin drug tradeBut I`m too damn smart That`s how them wickedest nigga stay his payMy homie died at a early ageSince he was black he never made the front pageLeft a son and a pregnant wifeThat`s just another fact in these facts of life(Chorus)These are the facts of lifeThese are the facts of life(Nino)Sippin my grip just smokin on some weedI`m thinkin about the nigga [name] rob for some keepsMy only trade is sellin dopeSo fuck a job and these muthafuckin white folksMy mama always fussin at me (why?)I never had a education now I G.E.D.Keep sayin take your ass to trickBefore a craze muthafucka like myself wind up in a hearseNow I`m in jail I got a bailThem muthafuckas trudged me with a cellSo I did four years in the countyListenin to these pussy-ass securitiesStressin me depressin they sendin me crazyThat`s just a modern day slavery(Chorus)These are the facts of lifeThese are the facts of life(Wicket)Back at your ass with these muthafuckin facts of lifeI pack a .9 nigga you pack a pocket knifeMy younger brother`s in the pen again (why that?)Cause he was sleepin with four ki`s in his fuckin benzTook everything the nigga ownedBut before he went down he gave me love and his HerringboneSo now I`m all alone The closest friend I got is my fuckin chromeI`m ready for the dramaI`m in so deep can`t even go to see my own mamaAnd it`s hard to survive When I look at my son I see tears fall from his eyesMy little boy needs diapers My only thoughts of income is jackin niggas with my chrome ViperI often reminisce Thinkin to myself how did I end up like thisBut I try to live rightAnd everytime I tried I got fucked by the facts of life(Chorus) -till endThese are the facts of lifeThese are the facts of life

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