Tupac Ghetto Star (Feat Nutt-So) Lyrics

For all my low life thug n____s,
For all my n____s in the hood,
Livin the life of a ghetto star,
Ha ha ha Makavelli,

Just holla my name
And witness game official
n____s is so shame
They stare stiff like scared b____es
While I remain inside a paradox
Gone my block
Though gun shots is promised to me when will I stop
I hit the weed
And hope to god I can fly high
Witness my enemies
Die when I ride by
They shouldn'ta tried me
Send they bodies to they parents up north
With they faces they wrists and they nuts cut off
f___ em all what I scream as I dream in tons,
f___ a trick, get me rich n the b____es'll come,
bust ma gun make em all scatta,
bullets to my nuts only made my b____ fatta,
eat her dead bee-yatch..mercy neva that,
you said u comin back bring it on foeva straped,
introduce ya to tha pleasure n tha pain,
u could go so far, just sell me ya soul, live tha life of a ghetto star

i live the life of thug n____, drug deala livin game tight
mug n____, slug n____ split tha fame like,
laced with game, practice on takin pain, equipped same
and let it rain thru ya brain,
street smart, proficeint intellegent, and keep sukaz hittin till snitchs start smellin
movin n____z with telekinesis, keepin channel at work feelin different featuraz,
leadin n____z to an early death with they head blown,
and to those who didn't make it to the morgue,
which is dead n gone,
and hope n____z got fun, kidnapped jacked in the back, with next to they cataracts? they get done,
back chat, they toast his a__ out,
mob related momma my n____ found shot up with his d___ in his mouth, print it
my name in these streets, as a m____ f___in g, now the next generations lookin worse off than me

Walkin thru tha cemetary, talkin to my homies that was buried,
say my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't worried, forgive me
please give me shelter calm my fears,
lifted my head from my hand that'll ball me tears,
I see bodies gettin splashed with acid,
2 shots ring from the plasted guy wrapped in plastic,
bury tha b______, time to notify,
his family...shiet..
ain't nothin left to be identify,
evacuate the crime scene fast, why?
i heard the feds have a warrent fo my a__, fly
i won't touch down till i see tijauna,
setup a shop sellin them crooked cops marijuana,
label me a success,i made tha switch, retired from the life that neva gave me s___,
but cash that i couldn't spend, countless cars and adict fo a wife, my life as a ghetto star

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