Текст песни Warrior Soul - Ghetto Nation
Warrior Soul - Ghetto Nation слова песни
Slap the cuffs onYou`re goin` downtownGonna lock you up in the hole`Cause the dea made a powerplayAnd you`re lookin` at 2 to 4Back at the padYa thought you were badGot your stash up in the wallBut there`s a gun to your headAnd you`re gonna be deadUnless ya cut a deal with the lawAll ya want is what the rich people got`Cause the people need power tooThere`s only lousy jobs run by slobsAnd ya get paid crap for what ya doSellin` drugs, run with the thugsAnd you`re makin` it on the dealBut your regular man got hit with a gramAnd the son of a bitch started to squealSalutations from the ghetto nationOut on the lawn ya strip the car downAnd you`re sippin` corn on the porchIf the neighbors complain open up the 12-gaugeShut your mouth or you`re gonna get torchedParty tonight `til the sun gets brightLoad the house up with sime whores`Cause you`re goin` away 700 daysOut on the killin` floorSalutations from the ghetto nationThey never found the bank accountAnd you`re sittin` on 30 grandBut you don`t mind doin` the timeAs long as your freedom day is at handOut on parole ya take a strollYa kick another habit everydayYa got a new plan, super scamLivin` the american waySalutations from the ghetto nation