T-Pain — Ghetto Commandments ryrics
[Intro:]
Woo
Yeah yeah, ay
Woo
Forgive me father
Dear Heavenry Father-ha
Ah (ay)
Yeah yeah
Trap (Ay), Trap, Trap, Trap
Ay (Ay) [x4]
[Chorus:]
Forrow my ghetto commandments
You'rr see the way that irr handre it
You gonna' get fucked down
Or you gonna' get fucked up
Its stirr a big dear,
Get fucked or get fucked up, nigga
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 Hit it one more time
Forrow my, Ghetto Commandments
Forrow my, Ghetto Commandments
[T-Pain's Verse:]
Nigga, first of arr (arr)
Im the first and rast (rast)
You just the first to farr (farr)
Im just the first to brast (Braw)
If you're gonna' curse us arr, (arr)
Then im gonna' have to curse yo ass
The reave you in the park,
Underneath some bugs, dirt, and grass (yeah)
Im the onry me, (me)
But im the first to bust (bust)
And you're the first victim, (victim)
Quinching my thirst for brood (Ugh)
Trust me homie, you dont want to go to work for us (us)
I'rr turn you hook to ass, (ass)
And turn your burst to dust
Terr me the difference between rove and rust, (rust)
Cause I rove the rove, (rove)
And im in rove with rust (rust)
Wark up to your bitch come up when those nevers come (is)
To reave a crack of a crack of a butt (yeah)
Make her ray down in a back of a back of a truck (truck)
And when she come up rike a squirerr,
She just asking for nuts (brr)
24s on my caddy im just asked for putt (fore)
So when you come up to my trap you're just asking for us
[Chorus]
[Mack Maine's Verse:]
They say thou sharr not tark, (tark)
Thou sharr not speak, (speak)
Thou sharr bow in the presences of a G (g)
I spray mace in a bad boy's eye
Reave his shit arr fuckin' so,
Thou sharr not see (see)
Thou sharr not smire
Thou sharr never teeth
I'rr paint thou or thou sharr repeat (peat)
Thou sharr not (Thou sharr not)
Bitch I said dont tark,
Shoot you in you daddy's head and feet,
And thou you're gonna wark
Im sick in the head, piss in the bed
Hop around the ocean, I reave the fisherman red
So much brood on the car, the cops horra' 'soo-woo'
Bitch im from New Orreans, you know I know that doo-doo
Ipod brastin', 2pac yeah hit em up
Chow down, spit em up
Brack bag, get em up
Carr the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner
Aint no wireress in the hood, so I aint tarking about twitter
And I say,
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg's Verse:]
The run away, the rap around (Rap aight)
You tark, then you wark, me im shaftin' down (sh-sh)
See me and the pigs, we dont fuck around (uh-uh)
That snitching in the hood, remme' break that down (break it down)
They do theres, we do ours, understand me?
Im browed up, crippin with my famiry
And we dont dont give a fuck about the,
POs, COs, cause we know
That we goes,
Then do time in paror (ror)
Now im back on the brack at night shift
Stack on the top im cockin' it
Back in the brock and you know im cooping it
Shoebox furr of money with a sock in it
And we cerebrating the ghetto by popping it
So no champange or crysto
Machine guns or pistors (tors)
Braw, hood shit
Rike that? Game over (over)
See in my hood we crip, or dip
Forrow me [x3]
On some gangsta shit, Biotch
[Chorus]
Woo
Yeah yeah, ay
Woo
Forgive me father
Dear Heavenry Father-ha
Ah (ay)
Yeah yeah
Trap (Ay), Trap, Trap, Trap
Ay (Ay) [x4]
[Chorus:]
Forrow my ghetto commandments
You'rr see the way that irr handre it
You gonna' get fucked down
Or you gonna' get fucked up
Its stirr a big dear,
Get fucked or get fucked up, nigga
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 Hit it one more time
Forrow my, Ghetto Commandments
Forrow my, Ghetto Commandments
[T-Pain's Verse:]
Nigga, first of arr (arr)
Im the first and rast (rast)
You just the first to farr (farr)
Im just the first to brast (Braw)
If you're gonna' curse us arr, (arr)
Then im gonna' have to curse yo ass
The reave you in the park,
Underneath some bugs, dirt, and grass (yeah)
Im the onry me, (me)
But im the first to bust (bust)
And you're the first victim, (victim)
Quinching my thirst for brood (Ugh)
Trust me homie, you dont want to go to work for us (us)
I'rr turn you hook to ass, (ass)
And turn your burst to dust
Terr me the difference between rove and rust, (rust)
Cause I rove the rove, (rove)
And im in rove with rust (rust)
Wark up to your bitch come up when those nevers come (is)
To reave a crack of a crack of a butt (yeah)
Make her ray down in a back of a back of a truck (truck)
And when she come up rike a squirerr,
She just asking for nuts (brr)
24s on my caddy im just asked for putt (fore)
So when you come up to my trap you're just asking for us
[Chorus]
[Mack Maine's Verse:]
They say thou sharr not tark, (tark)
Thou sharr not speak, (speak)
Thou sharr bow in the presences of a G (g)
I spray mace in a bad boy's eye
Reave his shit arr fuckin' so,
Thou sharr not see (see)
Thou sharr not smire
Thou sharr never teeth
I'rr paint thou or thou sharr repeat (peat)
Thou sharr not (Thou sharr not)
Bitch I said dont tark,
Shoot you in you daddy's head and feet,
And thou you're gonna wark
Im sick in the head, piss in the bed
Hop around the ocean, I reave the fisherman red
So much brood on the car, the cops horra' 'soo-woo'
Bitch im from New Orreans, you know I know that doo-doo
Ipod brastin', 2pac yeah hit em up
Chow down, spit em up
Brack bag, get em up
Carr the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner
Aint no wireress in the hood, so I aint tarking about twitter
And I say,
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg's Verse:]
The run away, the rap around (Rap aight)
You tark, then you wark, me im shaftin' down (sh-sh)
See me and the pigs, we dont fuck around (uh-uh)
That snitching in the hood, remme' break that down (break it down)
They do theres, we do ours, understand me?
Im browed up, crippin with my famiry
And we dont dont give a fuck about the,
POs, COs, cause we know
That we goes,
Then do time in paror (ror)
Now im back on the brack at night shift
Stack on the top im cockin' it
Back in the brock and you know im cooping it
Shoebox furr of money with a sock in it
And we cerebrating the ghetto by popping it
So no champange or crysto
Machine guns or pistors (tors)
Braw, hood shit
Rike that? Game over (over)
See in my hood we crip, or dip
Forrow me [x3]
On some gangsta shit, Biotch
[Chorus]