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Ghetto Commission - Lost Thugs lyrics
f/ C-Murder [C-Murder talking] All I can do is sympathize for the blind & pray for the weak Bossalinie & the Ghetto Commission Representin' every ghetto, inner city in the nation Chorus [C-Murder] Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs (Some niggas die on the battlefield) Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs (Some soldiers die that's hard to kill) Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs (Damn I thought this nigga would never die) Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs (Genocide we're killin' up our own kind) [C-Murder] Some niggas wanna kill me Some niggas they gonna hate me They wanna see me fall why can't these niggas congradulate me I'm just a rider Tryna maintain in a world full of hatred An greed & betrayal Watch yo enemies Don't be deceived by these imitations of smiles turned to frowns in the end Then it's to late to retaliate on your foes welcome to heavens doe's Kevin Miller tatted on my arm cause all I'm left wit is a picture Still can't believe they hit cha' nigga An can't wait til' I'm wit cha' In the murda cap. I sympatize with every lost soul in the ghetto Of over crowded cemetaries Damn this world is hella scary An I'm trippin' on how Lance died An my tears still ain't never dried Makes me wanna commit suicide to get away from these tryin' times So much pain got me sufferin', contemplatin' evil thoughts An conversatin' with the devil cause my soul done been bought An I'm caught between murda one & distribution of drugs Or death But I'm reminiscin' bout my lost thugs with my last breath Chorus [G-Spade] So much drama in my city so I'm countin' my blessin's I thank the lord for every hour, every minute, every second Now I know I done alotta wrong & I know one day it would come back on me But I shoulda known not to keep my lil' brotha so close to me It was this nigga I jacked along time ago for a quarter ki Shoulda been knocked his head off & the situation wouldn't be I let him slide But he didn't let my brotha slide when he drove by I lost half of myself when younger brotha died You know what my reaction was Go spill that mothafucka blood Caught him slippin' in front the club Then proceeded to fill his ass wit slugs This is for my fallen soldier My fuckin' brotha Reminiscin' over you cause I'm gonna always love ya Chorus [Vallerio] I'm reminiscin' on my lost thug hopin' you restin' up above An if you hear me, feel me from me to you dawg it ain't nothin' but love No explanation needed I know you didn't want to be here no mo' It was like you were puttin' a pistol to your own head How you was on that dope You was bored with life I could tell by the stupid things you would do Make the spot hot by killin' a nigga just to see the shit on the news You was Lucifer suduced when you let loose as if killin' wasn't real Pull the trigga then grin Just so a nigga could see the shine on your grill You was a could blooded killa but you was my ace my dawg, my round Ain't a nigga that could take your place Me & you have a bond that could never break to my big brotha til' we meet in that restin' place (I'm keepin' it real) Chorus(2X) |
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