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Текст песни Green Eyez f B-Brazy, Redrum, Squeak-Ru, - Ghetto Star

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[GREEN EYEZ]What`s up Lil` Hawk?It`s young gangsta Green Eyez, I`m gang affiliated (Soo Woop!)I`m known for being unfaded dog love it or hate itNever perpetrated in this game I always kept it realAnd that`s some old true B-Dawgs worldwide can feelFrom the Swerve to 92nd we puttin` it downDock Freeze and reds my trues till we bix feet in the groundAnd forever never turnin` my back on the hoodRepresentin` from Louisiana back to Inglewood (Soo Woop!)Tryin` to go ghetto go long it`s the hood except itAll my life I bet your life the other side respect itY`all is doin` too much, y`all done pushed my buttonWe ain`t buyin` no tons and we ain`t sugar called nuttyGhetto love to Shake, A-Bay, Pumpkin, Duggie and Tone (Rest In Peace)Be-Real, Tip-Q, Enemy, Jaime and RamonAnd it`s on for the two G`s I`m breakin` down barsYoung active ass killer Green Eyez the ghetto super star (Soo Woop...)[REDRUM]Ghetto starFrom the West to the South gettin` money everybody wanna know who we areGhetto starGot to be bank accounts hangin` out, money, houses, pretty women and carsGhetto starBe the hustlers, to ballers, to shot callers, to killers, to ??Only the realest can feel usGhetto starLivin` life in the fast lane, hangin` on the block where we grew up hard[B-BRAZY]See I`m from FigueroaFigueroa, FigueroaWhere one monkey don`t stop, no sureI`m from themBig-ass Nine, it`s the 1-0-9Who am I? B-Brazy, kickin` Fig` in major Damu Ridin`West/Sider, Figueroa Rider ain`t no high hitL-gang, L-thing, still high trickI pimp, slap tramps real quickOn `yak, it`s damn knowin` how the YG`s atCause Peanut Duse got the Uzi and Laniak got my backAnd he`s strapped am I scrapped dump any fool let this partyIt`s on, what we doIt`s Scooby DooOn youAnd your whole crew-ew-ew-ew-ewI missed themOoh, ?? fool ??Bust on you and leavin` bodies bloody ??From the chop suee ooeeeDidn`t you know it? That I was Figueroain`No more shells sought for longestIt`s ghetto st..[REDRUM]It`s the flame on rider from Piru LoveRedrum 781 young gangstas and thugs (tsoo woop!)Studio to slangin` the drugSpittin` the slugs, survivalAll the damage that the strugglin` doneI wouldn`t no kill me only make me stronger, wiser and betterPaper work louder than nationPick up the littleCheck my pedigree I better beA.P.GHustlin` and faithfully now why they hatin` on meI`m claimin` 10-9 ST, Inglewood no cutPeople where`s so whatGimme the mic and I`m gone up (damn right)Hands up just thrown upThe spot has got blown up (tsoo woop!)Three wheel motion if that ass on the BroamerThe killer gotta ?? up check the tone of my breathI`m like a pimp preparin` the hit cause you ?? me foulWe wild in the `Wood got it poppin` in the hoodQuite hangin` when we hoppin` ghetto stars to the ghetto stars[REDRUM]Ghetto starFrom the West to the South gettin` money everybody wanna know who we areGhetto starGotta be bank accounts, hangin` out, money, houses, pretty women and carsGhetto starBe the hustlers, to ballers, to shot callers, to killers, to ??Only the realest can feel usGhetto starLivin` life in the fast lane, hangin` on the block where we grew up hard[SQUEAK-RU]Where my dogs at?I gotta sky mask and we will blast in fast, busterI`ma dressed in all blackIf you can`t swim you bound the drownInglewood Gangsta Affiliated (Inglewood!)And we gets downThe downest gangstas that you ever sawI got homies ditchin` the lawAnd bankin` corners off CrenshawWe do dirt and live life straight illegalWe toast hoodratz and hot low-low on gold Eagles77 to 92 and QS gangstas5-hundred block 10-4 and themCenter Park bangersMy homies in the Avenue are doin` way too muchMy dogs in the `Nelas they ain`t scared to bustWe ghetto stars, we ghetto starsWe ghetto stars, ghetto stars and y`all know who we areGhetto stars (you know)Ghetto stars (you know who we are)Ghetto stars[BIG WY]Y`all charge it to the game now you got back credit (yeah)Turn your back on the hood we all soon all regret itWhy you askin` my homies when you know Big Wy said itCome ahead with that bull and get your own chest shredded (braaa!)The game wanna check my life but I just won`t let itTryin` to stack paper so when I`m headed I`m still breath itI`m from the Inglewood BottomsWest/Side connected (yeah)Why I kept my eyes on the streetSo the bangers was profect itBy peasWrappin` them up and Fed Ex-ed itMost of all don`t around so the dogs don`t detect itTravel in a dark roadWonder why I`m headedI need a chick when I come on lateShe don`t sweat itLife in money is the answerNo more ?? expect itSo why you brokeAnd spend your plan I just deflect itI`m like the crack in the 80s fullest the streets at least expectedWould like to stay hollow but I got a baby at home nakedIf you can feel us throw your hands up..Ghetto Stars..

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