MP Da Last Don
Исполнитель: Master P f C-Murder
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Chorus (4x):<br><br>This ghetto got me crazy<br>But there`s more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes<br><br>Master P:<br><br>Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my bread<br>Only time will tell the truest shit I ever said<br>Now I`m walking with the devil (With the devil)<br>And they done banned my movies because a nigga from the ghetto<br>No nominees from the Grammies<br>But ask every nigga who bought Ghetto D do we sell whammies<br>Tears in my eyes from these street pains<br>That last time I seen my little brother was in a sheet man<br>And the feds follow me like I`m slanging crack<br>Wasting tax dollars cause I`m young, rich, famous and black<br><br>Chorus (4x)<br><br>Master P:<br><br>Its a new slavery times done changed<br>Took the shackles off our wrists and put `em on our brains<br>Got us killing up each other<br>Crack babies in the hood with AIDS infected mothers<br>Hypocrite preachers teaching the word<br>And gave us shelters and rehab when dope hit the suburbs<br>Watch Bill Gates buying islands<br>See we from the ghetto where ain`t nobody smiling<br>Where the poor live hungry<br>And penatentiaries packed sell t-shirts off my dead homies<br><br>Chorus (2x)<br><br>C-Murder:<br><br>I`m still mad at the world `cause I ain`t got nothing to lose<br>Alot of young cats out there I know wanna stand in my shoes<br>I`m just a young thug nigga God helped me out with some paper<br>Mothafuckas call me C-Murder `cause they no I ain`t no faker<br>Duck and dodgin` penatentiaries and running from debt<br>I ain`t got nothing but No Limit so I`m a represent it `til my last breath<br>My tattoos represent my thoughts like a work of art<br>My mama cried when she saw fear, my pain tatted cross my heart<br>My enemies dropping like flies, nosy bitches wanna know why<br>Just take the C off my name and you left with a homicide<br>You see the ghetto made me crazy, but it also made me realize<br>I thank God for my hard times keep ghetto ties make me hard to kill<br><br>Chorus (4x)<br><br>This ghetto got us crazy, but you know what<br>There`s more to life than bitches, weed and Mercedes<br>This for all the ghetto stars out there <br>Going through a thing<br>All my homies in the penatentiary<br>I feel y`all pain<br>To all my dead homies that caught up in the ghetto<br>Rest in peace (Kevin Miller, 2Pac, Biggie Smalls)<br>To all my No Limit Soldiers<br>The ghetto got us crazy, but we gotta overcome<br>It`s foolish, ya heard me<br><br>Chorus