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lirik lagu ghetto flight – c-bo

[c-bo]
it’s 1994, gang-bangin’ done played out
but i still stay strapped cause i don’t wanna get played out
on the concrete with internal bleedin’
moms at my hand screamin’: ‘bo, don’t leave me!’
i’m stairin’ in to the sky, thinkin’ that i’m gonna die
here come the onetime, f-ck the pigs, they are the last i wanna see
pen and pad, no love from the deputy
onetime’s gettin’ deeper
and finally i hear the ambulance creep up
i’m feelin’ dehydrated
they hook me up with some i.v. and a life flight
sayin’ that i’m gonna make it
hoo-ride was the first thing on my mind
but the onetime got prints from my tec-9
they busted first and i busted back in return
ain’t no love for them f-ggot -ss baby worms
that’s all i gotta say to porky
now get the f-ck out my face
detective got mad but i can give a f-ck less
i got family and they won’t let the sh-t rest on my side
bald head mean muggin’ locs, 3-10, 6-5
is my n-gg- teebo, big ikey hittin’ like a viking
insane in the brain and can’t wait to ride, see
no matter what they do, you can lock me down
but at twelve caught a ghetto fligt
cause there still be smokin’…

one-eight-seven, one-eight-seven…
they ridin’ on my b-mber, bustin’ with a mac-11…
one-eight-seven, one-eight-seven…
they ridin’ on my b-mber, bustin’ with a mac-11…
one-eight-seven, one-eight-seven…
they ridin’ on my b-mber, bustin’ with a mac-11…

[pizzo]
as i’ve seen deep in my thoughts
not thinkin’ of my senses and all the blood i done lost
it seems like i’m stucked with no luck all of a sudden
so mothaf-ckas swiftly sweeped on the p-i double z-o man
i was helpless, if ya could have felt this pain
i had in my side and my brain
never think that i could end up on my back, player
i never thought a slug could enter through my skin layers
f-ck! i feel a burnin’ sensation and i’m waitin’
for the pain to go away but i know it’s gonna stay
so i guess i’m f-cked in the game
then appeared a bird in the sky, don’t know where it came
snatched the p-i double z-o quick, took me on the trip
don’t know which direction, i’m waitin’
felt like i went cross the continent
seems like it took a whole day, then we touched down
white coats all around, suprise, i’m alive in a hospital
done lost half of my soul, i feel i left control
i’m slippin’ away, i took my life for granted
a few hours p-ssed and i still feel stranded
i’m awakin’ to see sh-t in front of me that i never seen before
but i feel alright, then i tripped that i just took the ghetto fligt…

[c-bo]
my homie took a bullet in the kidney
hk in my hand, down on one knee
on his side, q-ball don’t die
mad as f-ck and i don’t understand why
the little b.g.’s didn’t bust no caps
after a minute shoot-out still had a loaded strap
d-mn and they supposed to be hardcore bangers
and i got the only empty c-cked back chamber
prayin’ for my homie not to rest in peace the sh-t
just ain’t right to take a life from an o.g.
retalion is all i can think
negative and incorrect, here comes the p.d.
d-mn, i got a gat and my homie don’t look too good
i hear the bird over the hood
now i got faith he’ll make it
without a doubt the next alb-m’s dedicated
to my homie q-ball
rest in peace and f-ck the rest of ya’ll
so-called homies, i don’t the meanin’ when i’m hittin’ ya down
but when i’m gone ya wanna see me
ain’t no love in this garden blocc life
and i won’t sweat to put a bullet in your chest
and have you next on the ghetto fligt…

by renanl

- c bo

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