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• Artiste: Unknown T
• Titre: Prison
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Ghosty Mmhmm The Trident keep bootin' my drum in I'm goin' to trial, it's all or nothin' Blacked out cars and we leave no trails Buck into us, of course they're runnin' Buck into us, of course they're runnin' See my life on the block's like livin' in hell (Hell, hell) I'm beefin' olders to young G's Creep on my block and you might get shelled You won't know who done the unknown shootin' Why? 'Cah my strip don't tell Blacked out cars and we leave no trails Nine gang lurk in the night, no girl Knives or bruck back sawn with bells If I'm in the bando then I brought my scales Pyrex whip, tell my young boy split them bits Boy wonder go lick them sales My opp boys trap, then chit and tell You didn't wanna breach that bail (Wasteman) I was in the trap with my boys You was in a hotel tryna beat that gyal My Rambo knife's gonna ching man well Look, we buss cases All my opp boys get clocked when they bop, oh well Chuck him in the back bro, let's raise some hell Turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm) I said turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm) I said turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm) This life of stress, I keep on sinnin' I'm in the back of a four door swingin' Anyone slip and we rise and ching him Me and my brodie step two pokeys See, my guy don't listen Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police Man, they're missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm) This life of stress, I keep on sinnin' I'm in the back of a four door swingin' Anyone slip and we rise and ching him Me and my brodie step two pokeys See, my guy don't listen Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police Man, they're missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm) The Trident keep bootin' my drum in I'm goin' to trial, it's all or nothin' Don't try link shit to me, you're bluffin' Roll up like a spliff and bun him Buck into us, of course they're runnin' (Whoosh) Your broski's face got bloodied Straight to the done him, of course we done it Couldn't finish the drill 'cah the jakes keep comin' Cheff man up like I'm choppin' cabbage Go another opp block and cause some damage Damn it, damn, all my paigons vanished They don't wanna buck us 'cause broski brang it Lurk in a Corsa see a Corsa savage, bang it Now I'm in a court case, damn it When them man on free flow, he got caught, too tragic Damage, you see my Niners been the baddest This life of stress, I keep on sinnin' I'm in the back of a four door swingin' Anyone slip and we rise and ching him Me and my brodie step two pokeys See, my guy don't listen Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police Man, they're missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm) This life of stress, I keep on sinnin' I'm in the back of a four door swingin' Anyone slip and we rise and ching him Me and my brodie step two pokeys See, my guy don't listen Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police Man, they're missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm) This life of stress, I keep on sinnin' I'm in the back of a four door swingin' Anyone slip and we rise and ching him Me and my brodie step two pokeys See, my guy don't listen Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police Man, they're missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm) This life of stress, I keep on sinnin' I'm in the back of a four door swingin' Anyone slip and we rise and ching him Me and my brodie step two pokeys See, my guy don't listen Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police Man, they're missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm) Ghosty