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Tuesday, 17 October 2017
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Prime Suspects - Paroles


Guilty Til Proven Innocent - Album




Liquidation Of The Ghetto


 







featuring Mystikal





damn these hard times be more vicious


makin me feel like the liquidation of the ghetto





chorus


it's hot around my way


lookin for a better day X4





[Prime Suspect #1]


good and bad right and wrong lurking the land


you choose your fate gracefully


save your soul if you can


life is shorter everyday my nigga make the right moves


choose your hustle spots wisely police give you the blues


lock you up put a strike by your name you on paper


see the white boy be on every money and your paper


put the weed down now cause we face incarceration


stipulations of probation strike two is what you're facin


in the mandatory joes, now you ain't gon bounce


short timin round them lifers hopin that you touch down


if I see the free world again, I'm a ball


put my back up on the wall hopin blessins from the lord


3rd strike twenty to life nigga I choose death


leave a coppers scar wet I ain't aimin for the chest


44 chrome to the dome, uzi man did it


once again Prime Suspect guilty til proven innocent





chorus





[Mystikal]


I'm sweatin cause it's hot and humid outside


the spot where we lay it down


I amplify the city streets and terrorize the underground


nigga respect gangsta and run in the streets they walk on


FBI might finish listenin to the car phone I talk on


waitin on me, wantin me to mess up, put my hands in some dirt


but I'm a legitimate businessman, I sell light green t-shirts


go on officer leave me alone, I ain't be got no weapon


I don't even know what you talkin bout, I be makin records


hits size I'm too busy for this bull and kicks


was it tinted when you pulled this six


over to the side of the road


got my hand on my heater cause I'm tired of you hoes


let the dog sniff my vehicle and my clothes


but I bet I make it home cause you gotta let me go


I'm too cold for an iron box


I need city lights, the projects, and the boondocks





chorus





[Prime Suspect #2]


I'm lookin for that wall


so I can put my back up against it


cause it ain't no love from the beginnin to the endin


they got me pledgin the flag that wanna see me doin 10 in


see it's vicious out chea on these 3rd world streets


them people tryin to stop the hustle


but yet they survivor just like me


makin liquidate runnin in them hater streets


so I tell my brother get the cake for me if need be





[Prime Suspect #3]


look let me run into ya'll cause the pilots burnin over


I've been doin the same thing since lil


but now I'm called a soldier


and I'm older and watch fake soldiers transform cause they own


see them same soldiers upstate and they ain't bout no home


why it's already a livin hell for the average thick soldiers


survival of the fittest watch yourself


is what poppa always told me


why we already misled, bustin hot metals


I just need to step back and take a look


cause they liquidatin the ghetto





chorus until end










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