| Uh, yeah
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| What’s goin' on
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| Every nickel dime, every red cent, give me everyting I need
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| 'Cause this rent gotta pay on time, and I got friends and family to feed
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| So I grind hard 'cause it’s not easy
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| And put my heart in these streets, yeah
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| So when I wake up this morning
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| Motive is all about the money yeah
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| 'Cause I’m all about the money, no fame
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| I’m not all about the running no games
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ayy
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto
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| Just a young nigga, jumpin' off that porch
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| Niggas dyin' every day, I gotta keep my torch (that thirty)
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| Niggas tellin' every day, I never speak in court (they snitchin')
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| And if you hear me when I say this, thanks for your suppport
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| Bunch of sirens, you hear them baby cries
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| A bunch of violence, nigga your mama babies dies (man down)
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| Just a cycle of my block (my block nigga)
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| Get caught slippin', headshot (headshot nigga)
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| They on mollies, perkies, xannies, they be off it
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| Dracos, hundreds, rounds, bullets toxic
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| Can’t be playin' with no fuck nigga (hell nah)
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| You see the opp like what’s up nigga? |
| (what's up nigga?)
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| Me and my niggas keep close ties (real tight)
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| We hate them niggas playin' both sides (fake nigga)
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| If you can’t trust 'em put 'em in the dirt (put him down)
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| But if you love him put him on a shirt (yeah yeah yeah yah)
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| Every nickel dime, every red cent, give me everyting I need
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| 'Cause this rent gotta pay on time, and I got friends and family to feed
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| So I grind hard 'cause it’s not easy
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| And put my heart in these streets, yeah
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| So when I wake up this morning
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| Motive is all about the money yeah
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| 'Cause I’m all about the money, no fame
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| I’m not all about the running no games
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ayy
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto
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| Where I’m from they say the good die young
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| And you with or without respect, your bullets don’t fly none
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| Single mother stay out here stressin' while they child run wild
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| Knowin' one day they might get cold and it’s reversin' they smile
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| I know it’s been a while but we say fuck the world and nothin' less,
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| duck and dodge the mess
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| For the ones they put to rest, no choice but take it to they chest
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| Everybody out here savages, score without the bandages
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| Mentally be gone away, you can’t repair the damages
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| I only speak on what I seen, paint the picture how they live
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| Ain’t got shit to give, 'less it’s drama, that’s just how we live
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| Either way our lips are sealed, fuck 12, don’t run it to 'em
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| All we know is fight 'til death, all opps, we runnin' through 'em
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| Every nickel dime, every red cent, give me everyting I need
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| 'Cause this rent gotta pay on time, and I got friends and family to feed
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| So I grind hard 'cause it’s not easy
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| And put my heart in these streets, yeah
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| So when I wake up this morning
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| Motive is all about the money yeah
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| 'Cause I’m all about the money, no fame
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| I’m not all about the running no games
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto, ayy
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| Because I’m coming from the ghetto |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming from the Ghetto, artist - Snap Dogg. Album song Sacrifices, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп