Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghetto Mindstate (Can't Get Away), artist - Lil' Flip. Date of issue: 18.12.2006
Song language: English
Ghetto Mindstate (Can't Get Away) |
| New s***, Lil' Flip and Lyfe |
| Talk to 'em, Lyfe, yeah |
| Talk to 'em, Lyfe, yeah |
| I just can’t go, I just can’t stay |
| I just can’t, you just what? |
| I just can’t get away |
| I just can’t go, I just can’t stay |
| I just can’t, you just what? |
| I just can’t get away |
| Aye, at fifteen I was makin' moves |
| Drinkin beer, shootin' dice at school |
| When most n*** had a nine to five s*** |
| On the block we makin' nine to five grand |
| Each day, yeah, we got cheap, yeah |
| My n*** on lock, they call me on three way |
| The hood hot like a crock pot |
| D*** fiends cuttin' yards for a twenty piece of c*** rock |
| Around my way, ain’t nobody watchin' Matlock |
| We tryna' hot wire cars and break pad locks |
| Turn soft to hard, drop it in Gladlock’s |
| And drive flashy cars and get mad props |
| And still I won’t change |
| Last week they caught my partner with a block of c*** |
| And can’t no amount of money stop the pain |
| They gave him thirty-five years, his mama went insane |
| I just can’t go, I just can’t stay |
| I just can’t, you just what? |
| I just can’t get away |
| I just can’t go, I just can’t stay |
| I just can’t, you just what? |
| I just can’t get away |
| Comin' up with no father figure |
| I guess that made me a harder n*** |
| 'Cause I don’t like to ask for s*** |
| When I came in the game with a half a b*** |
| But I ain’t telling little kids to go that route |
| But it’s on TV everyday like they don’t know that route |
| And little girls bein' fast, bein' grown tryna' flirt |
| Leavin' home wearin' pants then change into a skirt |
| I live in the ghetto, I stay in the ghetto |
| Run up wrong, I’m s*** that metal |
| 'Cause ain’t s*** sweet around my way |
| All I know is one thing, how to get paid |
| With Lyfe on the hook I know we got another hit |
| This motivational music I know you feelin' this, aye |
| And I was raised in the church |
| But where I’m from you gotta move that work |
| I just can’t go, I just can’t stay |
| I just can’t, you just what? |
| I just can’t get away |
| I just can’t go, I just can’t stay |
| I just can’t, you just what? |
| I just can’t get away |
| Why everybody tryna' bring me down |
| Because of me they respect H-Town |
| Look, I was here when y’all wasn’t around |
| The first week you did alright but then that s*** went down |
| Why everybody tryna' bring me down |
| Because of me they respect H-Town |
| Look, I was here when y’all wasn’t around |
| The first week you did alright but then that s*** went down |
| They tell you you was born to die |
| Your mama, she was born to cry |
| Your woman, she was born to lie |
| Hold you down so you can’t feel life |
| I tell you that it’s all a lie |
| Young n***, you just gotta try |
| Keep your eyes up on the sky |
| Don’t let your dreams pass you by 'cause somebody said |