Ghetto Ties Lyrics - C-murder

[C-Murder] 

Huh say man 

you know who get ready bro 

it seems like they dont want a young nigga to get rich 

make money like we aint supposed to leave the ghetto 

but uh 

I aint trippin lifes a bitch 

you know we was dealt some bad cards but 

you know 

we gotta deal with it 

lifes hard so lets show em show em show em whats up 

My gate way tuh hell seems like its constantly open 

the reaper is callen so Im constantly smokin 

C-Murder aint gonna die in vein 

my ghetto ties got me livin my life in pain 

see the world knows we gonna be thugs forever 

you can take me out the ghetto 

but you cant make it better 

see the status of your money done changed 

but the status of your danger remains the same 

I need to clear my head of these evil thoughts 

and teach magnolian gateway the shit I was taught 

take a ride wit me nigga to eternity 

and watch you live tuh see anotha century 

lifes a bitch who do you trust i put my faith in my glock 

cause I know its gone bust 

I used to think the hood was cool 

but my ghetto ties keep my checkin in my rearveiw 

[Chorus] 

Who do you trust? 

My ghetto ties got me trippin 

and lifes a bitch 

they cant stand to see a young nigga get rich 

I was thrust some bad cards 

became a thug with no love cause lifes hard 

who do you trust? 

My ghetto ties got me trippin 

and lifes a bitch 

they cant stand to see a young nigga get rich 

I was thrust some bad cards 

became a thug with no love cause lifes hard 

[Soulja Slim] 

Lord control me 

you know me 

these cards I got to play em 

my life is like a game 

Im up from a.m. to a.m. 

my donner AK hem him 

if he dont have none of my paper man 

if I let him live 

he might take me for a faker 

he might try to do a jack and that might cost me my life 

if you ever jack its real nigga 

you best kill me or pay the price 

aint nuttin I aint fallen behind 

no street machine tell me what you seen 

then tell a nigga about some stoned ass 

left the murder scene disguised in army green with a infra beam 

own self tryin tuh gum nigga run as soon as he heard the blast fool one 

he didnt run tore his ass up with a quick fast sight 

witness that murda the first degree my ghetto ties fuckin round wit me 

dont do that 

[Chorus x 2] 

[Da Hound] 

How many times have you seen a family nut up and the mom was cut up 

I see now but later on Im gonna be seein now 

but see how us niggas get caught up 

quick to go underwater niggas take advantage of the way 

life sold us 

Im full of that freeze im fulla them weeds and them v's 

2 23s 90 degrees 

Ileft them windows down to feel the breeze 

my cousin B and me and john in the back seat drinkin off brome 

and to the z 

thinkin bout the lives we gonna free 

now tell a nigga please 

soon as we drove up fuckin doe was about to close up 

knocked on the doe 

nigga hold up you didnt see us rool up 

I forced my way in I put my seven to his stars 

no time for thankin 

is what Im thankin kill a bitch what you fittin tuh say 

I went to the kitchen Im flippin pans and pots and spoons 

I heard foe glocks 

sounded like foe shots commin from the other room 

its bout that time for us hounds to get 

gonna get the dilly for a milly 

went to the next room john jones was in the zone 

its over 

I come to lay ya eyes buggin out his head 

nigga bleedin from the mouth 

hes shakin hes on his way out 

but its time I took two from behind looked 

john at the eyes and said nigga you ready tuh die damn nigga why 

[Chorus til end]