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Ghetto Gospel

Track byKiller Mike

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  • 2012.05.15
  • 4:43
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And I'm seeking on the edge of my bed holding my head Tryin to make this cake like a baker And get some bread My mama said hustle and dust come with fed Time do the crime you'd better had be prepared For what comes with it the killing the coke convictions Snortin bitches just snitches often they get acquitted While the real sent to prison, to rot away while they livin And all because I say dope shit they on a mission To nail my black ass to the wall with a conviction I pray the law hear me but really law isn't listen'n Praying when I'm in trouble I'm speaking with forked tongue I say I'm out the game but I'm flinching like George Jung I must be in the clutches of satan it's all warm My mama took you to the "root lady" to read my palm She puts beads on my neck saying they protecting me from harm But fuck this old witch, I went and got a gun [Hook:] Oh Lord, Jesus, glory Oh Lord Oh Lord, Jesus, glory Oh Lord Looking at the bezzle of my brighten Thinking that I used to sell raps for enlightenment But I got lapped by them guys selling lies for the white man Now I sell pies for the white man And my tour bus is a moving indictment This must be how Huey felt when the revolution failed And I open it and talk em on to a sack of Yale [?] You know this feeling false but it feels like yeah I may have lost my cause but not a reason to rebel Revolutionary or drug dealer I'm in jail And the seals call me nigga either way when I'm near Just like they've being popped Just like they being me Just like they doin to Lou or Osada if they see him [?] And ain't no justice if it's just us accord[?] For my folk and my people free Hoover or free forward [?] The Lord never break us if we all don't wind on chord You know [Hook:] Oh Lord, Jesus, glory Oh Lord Oh Lord, Jesus, glory Oh Lord Even as I'm standing here iceless, mikeless, priceless Women with me prettier than Isis Don't know if she black or a white chick But I know this pussy and excitement Gonna lead to endictments The women in the fame put shade on enlightenment Other scene dark days come to many brightening Out the scene the day I'm dime fine As a fine wine taken nine stein mine Leave 'em deaf dumb blind Fuckin with them jezebel horrors Liars of Delilah even Mary Anne or Pandora Pretty parasites she would use ya, this ain't what you used to Stone cold bitch she Medusa Dope ass pussy might make you an abuser You an addict not in love what don't get it confused bro She don't need a boyfried she just need a booster She the devil's pie guy you was fucking Lucifer [Hook:] Oh Lord, Jesus, glory Oh Lord Oh Lord, Jesus, glory Oh Lord

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