Kunci Gitar Ghetto commandments
T-pain
T-pain

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Kunci: C# minor
Verse 1
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Woo
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Yeah yeah, ay
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Forgive me father
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Dear Heavenly Father- ha
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Ah (ay)
Yeah yeah
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Trap (Ay), Trap, Trap, Trap
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Ay (Ay)
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Ay (Ay)
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[Chorus] Follow my ghetto commandments
Verse 2
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You'll gon really
see
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the way that I handle it
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You gon' get to be fucked down
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Or you gon' get fucked up
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Its kill or be killed,
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Get fucked or get fucked up,
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nigga
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1- 2- 3- 4- 5- 6- 7- 8- 9 and a
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one more time
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Follow my, Ghetto Commandments
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Follow my, Ghetto Commandments
Verse 3
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Nigga, first of all (all)
I'm the first and last (last)
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You just the first to fall (fall)
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I'm just the first to blast
(Blaw)
If you're gonna' curse us all, (all)
Then I'm gonna' have to
curse yo ass
The leave you in the park,
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Underneath some bugs,
dirt, and grass (yeah)
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I'm the only me, (me)
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But I'm the first to bust (bust)
And you're the first victim,
(victim)
Quenching my thirst for blood
(Ugh)
Trust me homie, you don't want to
go to work for us (us)
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I'll turn ya hook to ashes,
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And turn your verse to
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dust
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Tell me the difference between love and lust,
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(lust)
Cause I love the love, (love)
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But I'm in love with lust (lust)
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Walk up to your bitch and tell her I
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would love to cut her and when
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They devils come up to leave a crack
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of a crack of a butt (yeah)
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Make her lay down in a back of a back
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of a truck (truck)
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And when she come up like a squirrel,
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She just asking for nuts
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(brr)
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24s on my caddy I'm just
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asked for putt (fore)
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So when you come up to my trap you're
just asking for us
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[Chorus]
Verse 4
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They say thou shall not talk,
(talk)
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Thou shall not speak, (speak)
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Thou shall bow in the presences
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of a G (g)
I spray mace in a bad boy's eye
Leave his shit all puffy so,
Thou shall not see (see)
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Thou shall not smile
Thou shall never show his teeth
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I'll paint thou art thou,
thou shall repeat (peat)
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Thou shall not (Thou shall not)
Bitch I said don't talk,
Shoot you in ya ass daddy's head and feet,
And how you gon' walk
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I'm sick in the head, I piss in the bed
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Hop around the ocean,
I leave the fisherman red
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So much blood on the car,
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the cops holla' out 'soo- woo'
Bitch I'm from New Orleans,
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you know I know that doo- doo
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Ipod blastin', 2pac yeah hit em up
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Chow down, spit em up
Black bag, get em up
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Call the chef tonight,
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were having sinners for dinner
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Ain't no wireless in the hood,
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so I aint talking about twitter
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And I say,
Verse 5
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[Chorus]
The run away,
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the rap around (Rap aight)
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You talk, then you walk, me
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I'm shaftin' down (sh- sh)
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See me and the pigs, we don't fuck
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around (uh- uh)
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That snitching in the hood,
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lemme' break that down (break it down)
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They do there's,
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we do ours, understand me?
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I'm blowed up, crippin' with my
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family
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And we don't don't give
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a fuck about the,
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P.O's, the C.O's,
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cause we know, wheres we go
That we goes,
We do time in parole (rol)
Now I'm back on the black at night shift
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Stack on the block I'm cockin' it
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Back in the lot fo' lockin' it and you
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know that im co- rocking it
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Shoebox full of
money with a sock in it
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And we celebrating
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the ghetto by popping it
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So no champagne or Crystal
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Ma chine guns or pistols (tols)
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Blaw, hood shit
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Like that? Game over (over)
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See in my hood we crip, or dip
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So, follow me
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So, follow me
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So, follow me
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On some gangsta shit, Biotch
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[Chorus]
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