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Ghetto Strain

アーティスト:Mr. Mike  アルバム:Rhapsody 

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(feat. Napp-1) Tales of a lost soul Gotta stay in control [CHORUS] My ghetto strain bring mysery Gotta feel the pain physically To gain anything spiritually [VERSE 1: Mr. Mike] It's a cold game, I see my folks slain Right in front of the crib, the house Brothers runnin they mouth, the southern route Little church dude trippin, sayin my mama shout It hurts, fool, knowin that's that pressure built up from the house That she had to let it out, so much they said about The life of me, Mr. M-i-k-e Hit you where eyes can't see Up in my time to leave Ghetto kids yellin, "Where we live we grindin these streets" Hard to breathe, in times like these, my eyes I squeeze To stop tears from fallin when my peers be callin Young player, you're starvin ballin And they wonder why we get high I hope to see my people in the sky [VERSE 2: Mr. Mike] It's like a lion, dragon, and beast I'm high, a scavenger peeps His eyes on the prize, bring these rhymes from the street Define my homie's life, fell to the game, well painted stripes And earn the age, what a way, hell, paid the price Tales of a lonely knight, they walk up on you, right? Never knowin fright, the darkest corners where I learned to fight People ain't concerned with right, they rather be about the game Persuin me and doin me, never takin it light [Napp-1] That's why I switch up women and


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