Lagu Serupa
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
JSD
Performer
Misha B
Performer
Rio Nelson
Performer
David Hindley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Misha B
Songwriter
Rio Nelson
Songwriter
David Hindley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JSD
Producer
Lirik
Mandem on da corner
Shotting white and marijuana
In these streets
Cos everybody afi eat
But you dont want no drama
I put dat on ma momma
In these streets
The Good the bad the ugly
Ya yo
Yo raised in da M-one-six
Hid behind trees when i heard those sticks
Westerling way nigga please dont slip
Where i lived bullet proof vest up in Zeta's crib
I was really on that strip ducking bullets from a snug nose clip
For every ghetto round di world flash ya lighter afi reload dis
For every picky head yute dat had to slang that brick
(Ow ya mean dawg)
08' when I got ran down
The leather smelt sweet like a creed bullets rang out
Eighty over speed bumps Maria nearly blacked out
Like Ri Ri is it man down Big batty pon mi lap now
One shot, two shot, three shot, four
Praise the lord
Cause not even One shot, two shot, three shot, four
Shattered glass pierced leather not even hit a rassclart door
Mandem on da corner
Shotting white and marijuana
In these streets
Cos everybody afi eat
But you dont want no drama
I put dat on ma momma
In these streets
The Good the bad the ugly
Ya yo
Yo
Pockets full of silver
But the heart was full of gold
Ain't no style me cannot mould
Am exposed but am very fucking woke
I can feel my granny's presence when ma enemies approach, oh yeah
God is control yeah
Satan watch your army all in ravel and unfold yeah
Everything is postponed yeah
Blossom like a flower cause I rose yeah
You are not alone me hafi give ma bruddahs hope yeah
Am praying
Lord have mercy on ma soul
Forgive me for every drug that I sold
Guide and protect me on these roads
Cause its cold out ere
I cry tear drops for ma Bros
No love for these snakes or hoes
All ma real niggaz will not fold
I know they wanna see me fall
Stop I not at all yeah
A Wah yah tek dis for
Lion a go ready for warring
Am ready to Risk it all
Anything for my sons yeah
I man a real general I man a big man a real general
Yay yo yay yo ya ya ya ya ya yo
Yay yo yay yo ya ya ya ya ya yo
Yay yo yay yo ya ya ya ya ya yo
Yay yo yay yo ya ya ya ya ya yo
Mandem on da corner
Shotting white and marijuana
In these streets
Cos everybody afi eat
But you dont want no drama
I put dat on ma momma
In these streets
The Good the bad the ugly
Writer(s): Ennio Morricone
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