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[LV:]Shady...yeah[Havikk:]They got me sittin' back thinkin'Thinkin' about my G's locRolls to their grave sitePray as I kneels lowThinkin' about the good timesWhy you had to die GMy Moms said be strongBut I'm feeling kind of lonelyYeah Mr. Havikk feelin' kind of shadeyI realize where gangs hangingAin't the place to raise a damn babyTryin' to be an OG means you gotta G-RideBut if you G-Ride one time is gonna who-ridePut the guns on lock downKeep your head upMy homies dyin' day by day I'm gettin' fed up yoI reminisce about the way back timesWhen you used to hang out, shoot hoops and kick rhymes yoIt gets deeperYou gotta watch your back locOr your whole block'll be the victim of a damn nine-GlockSo wake up and stop sleepin'Songtexte187 ain't no way locAnd you can still roll in your 6-4[LV:]Mr. HavikkThe ghetto's got you shadey[Havikk:]I still gotta watch my backEven though my G's claim they got itI'm stayin' on the down lowI'm keepin' it in the closetChillin' with my locs dippin' fo'sStayin' outta trouble support your troopsYo one luv 'cause and bloodPass me the dankOh no G that ain't meI don't drink or smoke just to prove that I'm down GDoin' a drive-by ain't no way in the 9-5Take another life because he lives on the eastsideKeisha always said baby those ain't your true friendsNow you got a son and he loves you more than all of themMy homies startin' trippin'''cause Hav stopped the bangin'Stopped the dope slangin'I tried to make a change in my hoodOG's recognize and let the BG's knowPut it down for the truths in the 9-4One time on my tip actin' wickedThey took me downtown for an unpaid ticket[LV:]Mr. HavikkThe ghetto's got you shadey[Havikk:]Fresh out the countyTryin' to start a new lifeHad to put the guns downThrew away the blue diceMom's told me Brian they'll be days like thisKeep your head on your shoulders but I when I counted backwardsOnly jail keeps me sweated on the dailyBecause I look gangstaI stay in all the dangerFools want to trip ''cause I left the hoodThey swear a G jack a G but to me yo it's all goodI rather be a punk OGThan a dead OGDoin' all that time in the countySnitch-afied fools trippin' hard off the HavI'm gettin paid in this game and jealous fools just make me laughNow my life is kind of coolioI still put's it down for my hood yeah foolioOne less G in the hood doin' an idiotic drive-byBut still I puts it down for the westside[LV:]Repeat and fade:Mr. HavikkThe ghetto's got you shadey Aus Songtexte Mania