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letra de ghetto heat - hoh

[verse 1]
played one night, while it’s raining and thunderin’
i’m chillin’ by myself thinkin’ i’m the gorgeous one
please, oh, lord, can you help me?
tired of these motherf-ckin’ cops tryin’ to get me
stupid ass fools on my tail, while i’m a playa n-gga
tryna get me mixed up in some sh-t trick, not a f-ck you think
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang
believe it or not, [?] from a f-cking cop, ghetto hot
you a real n-gga thats comin up quick or watch your f-cking back
comes them dirty, comes em’ ways, gonna make a motherf-ckin deck
they steppin up from the block, tryna pimp a n-gga
somеbody doin they dark, with the motherf-ckеrs tryna rob a n-gga up
we crime, lookin the [?], to the concrete
[?] the n-gga, black and big, on the motherf-ckin street
them b.i.g.s, [?] them key, playa know thats goin on
watch them tricks get mad when a n-gga tryna get a [?] up
ima be that type of n-gga thats comin and kickin the f-cking f-gs. get them gats
blow a blunt, suckin b-tches off the map, the edge away
[?], so up and get that [?], ain’t no sh-t
all them [?] with the n-ggas you be f-ckin with

[chorus]
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
[verse 2]
gotta get up on my peers, these n-ggas wanna test us
all i wanna know is motherf-cker can you wield us
i’m always packing heat for a n-gga that tryin’a creep
and if you can’t f-ck a motherf-cker, you can’t [?]
for the [?] in yo hand, trick n-gga you dead
now push him to the man, where hollow [?]
i’m sick and tired of that hoe sh-t
had to let that busta know i roll with a tight cl!ck
some playas on that jeep, sh-t you know i got no love for a nothin ass punk
now watch me pop a truck, and leave a mark ass n-gga [?]
n-ggas fall quick, when i creep with the 45′
now watch me hit a n-gga from the blindside
comin in with the glock, get dozed
hit the n-gga cause [?] with the bullet
watch him drop drop, get yo hands up you know whats up
that fool got popped, he got the [?], in his hand
and now that n-ggas dead, if it [?], while i’m tired
so i had to k!ll him g, so we did a [?]
now i’m so tired g, but i had to go [?]
so i shot his ass out, had to let that n-gga i [?]

[chorus]
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
all about my money mane, sometimes i [?] a stang, let you [?]
s.e.t. yeah thats where they find me
[verse 3]
from [?] the k!ll a n-gga kickin that pot on his dope sh-t
the type of sh-t that least these n-ggas [?] be f-cking with
so up with with your motherf-ckin head to that mad b-tch
pullin up with that glock [?] where the f-cker cause a [?]
trouble making n-ggas say, “sh-t” well my motherf-cker popped
talkin tough, [?] out drive to a pistol ground, back a [?]
in the truck for the n-ggas back, wanna cap, shoot at me?
blast [?], n-gga call them, shootin back, while i’m standing
havin n-ggas in the hood, pushing candy
g to the h to the double t, o
h.e.t. you know me
once again, hit them with money from the crooked cops
all [?] need my face in my place, for n-ggas that be keepin the track [?]
realize, [?] for the life, n-ggas that be talkin the sh-t, [?]
[?], they don’t know who they’re f-cking with
[?], maybe you got yo ass in that hot seat
just another tale from the hall[?] the ghetto heat

- hoh

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