Ghetto Star (feat. Nutso)

For all my **** in the hood

Living the life of a ghetto star

You know how we do it

(Makeveli)

Just holla my name and witness game official

**** is so shamed, they stand stiff like scared bitches

While I remain inside a paradox called my block

Though gunshots is promised to me, when will I stop?

I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high

Witness my enemies die when I ride by

They shouldn't have tried

Because they send bodies to they parents up North

With they face, they wrists and they nuts cut off

Fuck 'em all, what I scream as I dream in tongues

Fuck a trick, get me rich, and the bitches'll come

Bust my gun, make 'em all scatter

Bullets to my nuts, only made my balls fatter

Eat a dick, biatch mercy, never that, you say you coming back?

Bring it on, forever strapped, introduce you to the pleasure

And the pain, you can go so far

Just sell me your soul, and live the life of a

I live the life of a thug ****, drug dealer living game tight

Mug ****, slug **** for the fame life

Laced with game, practice on taking pain

Quick to slang, and let it rain through yo brain

Street smart, proficient, intelligent

And keep suckers hitting till snitches start smelling it

Moving **** with telekinesis

Keeping Channel 7 at work, filming different features

Leading **** to an early death with they head blown

And to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead and gone

And hope **** got punished

Kidnapped, jacked in the back with MAC's to they neck

Racks waiting to get done

Back tatted, we tossed his ass out

M.O.B related, one more **** found shot up with his dick in his mouth

Printed my name in these streets as a mother fucking G

Now the next generation's looking at me through

Walking through the cemetery talking to my homies that was buried

See my enemies wanna see me dead

I ain't worried, forgive me

Please give me shelter, calm my fears

Lifted my head, from my hands, had a palm of tears

I see bodies getting slashed with acid

2 shots rang from the plastic Glock, wrapped in plastic

Buried the bastard, time to notify

His family, shit, ain't nothing left to be identified

Evacuate the crime scene fast

Why, I heard the feds had a warrant for my ass

Fly, I won't touch down till I see Tijuana

Set up shop selling them crooked cops marijuana

Label me a success, I made the switch

Retired from the life that never gave me shit

Put cash that I couldn't spend, countless cars

An addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

Got the word that some nerds wanna plot on this

Hit the curve, let it swerve, had to stop they grip

No remorse, no repentance as I buck one down

Straight to the morgue cause I plan on shutting shit down

Born soldier, fucked em up with a MAC-fo'

Torn ligaments all up in that **** shoulder

And a vest couldn't protect that flesh

Cause I got slugs to knock the air out your chest

Death, apparently they wasn't sucka free

Cause I had all them wannabe thug **** in protective custody

I guess they heard that I got them birds

Thought I was a nerd till I bucked one of them to the curb

Luxury living lavish, with dreams of dying rich

With a team and clientele on my mother fucking dick

And getting down on these snitch bitches, protecting riches

By giving stitches, the life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them

My life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them

My life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them

Live my life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them

And live my life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them

And live my life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them

And live my life as a ghetto star

This goes out to all you mother fuckers out there

That still have to kill to make that money

All you **** on the block selling rocks

Hand to hand, running from the police

I see you, live your life as a ghetto star

Claiming getting riches

Running from new playa haters

Live my life as a ghetto star