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Tytuł: Genocide

  • Wykonawca: Mac
  • Wy¶wietleń: 190

  
   feat. Master P, Ms.Peaches
  
  [Master P]
  Well, it's like this player.
  You know, it's either we all strapped.
  Cause if we ain't somebody goin die.
  We roll on this side and they roll on our side.
  It's like a never ending game.
  And whoever left, that's who wins.
  So check it out player.
  
  [Mac]
  Everybody's going trigger happy, wanting to blast
  I remember we used to play ball and cut class
  Now my niggas sport bulletproofs, clutching their gat
  We all headed for hell, my grandmama told me that
  Even now I'm going shell shocked, wanting to shoot
  I was a little cool nigga to tell you the truth
  They put the gats in the ghetto, them rotten motherfuckers
  Wanted us to get frusterated and kill one another
  Now we all beefing and it won't stop till we all sleeping
  Everybody's got to die but why we point the finger at the white man
  Nigga it's us killing us late at night man
  So now I ask my God, is this the way of the world or just the hood niggas
  My auntie said, Mac what happend to the good niggas
  Am I a fool cause my heart be true
  And I give a fuck about you and you
  But they don't hear me
  
  [Ms. Peaches]
  When them niggas ride on you
  You turn around and ride on me
  Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide
  When them niggas ride on you
  You turn around and ride on me
  Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide
  
  [Mac]
  Flowers in the soap saying I felt pain
  Through the eyes of the youth I envision your gain
  My nigga Eric was young when he was caught up in the drama
  Them niggas took his life right in front his baby mama
  Was that God or the devil, that shit is so deep
  It's hard to dig it with a shovel, now we on that other level
  That's the tale of the ghetto, never change with the name
  It's a constant war, nobody wins, everybody pains
  Everywhere they hating
  They got me sporting camoflauge when I'm misled, preparing on the armageddon
  And everybody to blame for the supplies
  To the vibes, little kids they caught up in the crossfires
  Is this the way of the world or just the hood niggas
  My auntie said, Mac what happend to the good niggas
  Am I a fool cause my heart be true
  And I gave a fuck about you and you
  But they don't hear me
  
  [Ms. Peaches]
  When them niggas ride on you
  You turn around and ride on me
  Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide
  When them niggas ride on you
  You turn around and ride on me
  Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide