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G-Unit - Tuck Me In lyrics
[Kool G Rap]
 G Rap with my nigga G-Dep
 We about to do it Gorilla style, u heard
 It's a Igloo-Badboy collabo thing u know
 Y'all niggaz ain't ready for it
 Coming rambo style nigga
 2 guns up
 Y'all niggaz better duck down
 I'll get your cap lifted off
 That's how we doing it for the new millennium u heard
 [G Dep]
 Regardless of the wait i'm gonna stay straight ghetto
 Everybody high, don't nobody say hello
 Even when the sunshining it ain't yellow
 Get out of the borough
 If u know it ain't thorough
 Niggas play ball, AWOL, on the furlow
 Still came down on the furl and pumped hero
 Red and grey Macs
 Keep it clean as Ajax
 Ghettos sling cracks
 While u niggas pay tax
 Now how ghetto is this
 U can catch me in your hallway taking a piss
 One hand on my dick one hand on a spliff
 Burnt lips from the roach clip, yellow tips
 If we aint closed it I get ferocious
 Know this whole shit will leave me in them roaches
 In your car motion I cause commotion
 And i probably need some lotion
 But i don't get fucked
 [CHORUS]
 [G Dep (sung)]
 I am
 (a ghetto nigga)
 A ghetto nigga you can tell in a talk
 On the corner selling the snort
 It's hell in New York
 Won't stop for a minute cops telling you hawk
 Fake guards telling you pork
 Settle for shorts
 Running from court
 New ports, criminal thoughts
 On the blocks bodies acourt
 Nobody supports
 [Rakim]
 It's a ghetto nigga thorough niggas that get cake
 Five boroughs of niggaz do his ? a ? flip weight
 Change garments to trick Jake, u dis jake
 I want it yo I got warrants in six states
 They come in a stolen whip with switched plates
 Stickers hate I never leave a bread to traceG-Unit - Tuck Me In - http://motolyrics.com/g-unit/tuck-me-in-lyrics.html
 Only evidence I leave is hickies on chicks' face
 In the corner with the crooked niggas
 But yo shit's straight
 We start war to leave with these seven revolvers
 Sell case never test the floor
 Sticky yank slicking enough y'all
 I'm a man enough to put on a dress
 To creep up like grand-moma and bust y'all
 Get close enough to part your vest and tux off
 Who would have thought the lady with the car would crush y'all
 Too smart to get caught
 But I got fam up north
 So if they put me in coughs
 I'll call fuck y'all
[CHORUS]
 [Kool G Rap]
 Knock back the hammer smell the
 Pop that cantelope
 For the venom in my python spit
 It ain't no antidote
 Jackpot from crack blocks
 I was a man of dope
 Snapshots to get your camera broke
 You hoes used to plan a gross
 With the hands toast
 Close and stand opposed
 Rubber bands she knows
 Grams of the coke
 Razor blade tuck the side the line
 The banter of the coke
 Watching niggas die with my hand on their doe
 Singing with the bass
 And wash up the ?land? when they float
 Choking on your own words
 Should have watched the ground when u spoke
 One last final approach
 Make your whole family ghost
 Bust bottles of cham and and we toast
 Till your photo stamped in the post
 Sex gland cut off jammed in ur throat
 Man are u gross
 Bitch hanging from the lampost
 We shoot from up close
 Blow canners the most
 Catch an overdose
 Nigga we own the coast
[G Dep (sung)]
 I am
 (a ghetto nigga) [X2]
[Fade Out]









