Ghetto Commandments Lyrics - T Pain

Woo 

Yeah yeah, ay 

Woo 

Forgive me father 

Dear Heavenly Father-ha 

Ah (ay) 

Yeah yeah 

Trap (Ay), Trap, Trap, Trap 

Ay (Ay) 

Follow my ghetto commandments 

You gon' really see the way that I handle it 

You gon' be the fuck down 

Or you gonna' get fucked up 

Its kill or be killed, 

Get buck or get fucked up, nigga 

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit it one more time 

Follow my, Ghetto Commandments 

Follow my, Ghetto Commandments 

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Nigga, first of all (all) 

I'm the first and last (last) 

You just the first to fall (fall) 

I'm just the first to blast (Blaw) 

If you wanna curse us all, (all) 

Then imma' have to curse yo ass 

And leave you in the park, 

Underneath a bunch of dirt and grass (yeah) 

I'm the only me, (me) 

But I'm the first of us (bust) 

And you the first victim, (victim) 

Quenching my thirst for blood (Ugh) 

Trust me homie, you don't want to go to work wit' us (us) 

I'll turn you hook to ashes, (ash) 

And turn your to dust (dust) 

Tell me what's the difference between love and lust, (lust) 

Because I love the love, (love) 

But I'm in love with lust (lust) 

Walk up to your bitch and tell her that I would love to come up when those devils come (is) 

leave dat crack in the crack of her butt (yeah) 

Make her lay down in a back of a back of a truck (truck) 

And when she come up like a squirrel, 

She just asking for nuts (brr) 

24s on my caddy I'm just askin' for putt (fore) 

So when you come to my trap you're just asking for us 

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They say thou shall not talk, (talk) 

Thou shall not speak, (speak) 

Thou shall bow in the presences of a G (g) 

I spray mace in a bad boy's eye 

Leave his shit all puffy so, 

Thou shall not see (see) 

Thou shall not smile 

Thou shall never show his teeth 

I hate thou, art thou, thou shall repeat (peat) 

Thou shall not (Thou shall not) 

Bitch I said don't talk, 

Shoot you in your ass and stab your feet, 

Now how you gon' walk? 

I'm sick in the head, I piss in the bed 

Hop up out the ocean, and I leave the fishermen red 

So much blood on the set, the cops hollerin' out 'soo-woo' 

Bitch I'm from New Orleans, you know I know that voo-doo 

iPod blastin', 2pac yeah hit em up 

Chow down, spit em up 

Black bag, get em up 

Call the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner 

Aint no wireless in the hood, so I aint talking about twitter 

When I say, 

The run around, the rap around (Rap around) 

You talk, then you walk, me im shackled down (sh-sh) 

See me and the pigs, we dont fuck around (uh-uh) 

That snitching in the hood, lemme' break that down (break it down) 

They do theirs, we do ours, understand me? 

I'm blue'd up, crippin with my family 

And we dont give a fuck about the, 

POs, the COs, cause we knows 

That we goes, that we goes 

We do time then parole (rol) 

Now im back on the block gettin' mad shit 

Stacking the block cold cockin' it 

Back in the lot fort locking it and you know that I'm co-rockin it 

Shoebox full of money with a sock in it 

And we celebrate in the ghetto by popping it 

No champagne or Cristal 

Machine guns n' pistols (tols) 

Blaw, hood shit 

Like that? Game over (over) 

See in my hood we crip, or dip, so 

Follow me 

On some gangsta shit, Biotch