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Lyrics for Getto Star by Fatal:
| | | Artist: | Fatal |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Getto Star | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 124 | | | | Lyrics: | [Featuring Tame One]
[Tame One]
Wait'll niggaz hear that Tame and Fatal got down and made it
straight
from Uptown with six sacks and this track that's in the background
Stop stressin
from the chest up, we messed up
off that best stuff that fits up in yo' Dutch
Situation like
this, you get blown to bits
Fuckin with this Brick lyricist, more complex than the
Pyramids
Here it is, Strictly Biz like small print
In between them bong hits, we drop the
strong shit
Chickenheads say, "Who him?" with fucked up Timb's
Knotty fro and baggy denims,
spendin up the Benjamins
in city tenaments, the Boom Skwadron odd man
Don't give a fuck like
Rodman ("What are you doing?")
With no rings like Patrick Ewing ("What?")
still I play hard
regardless
Acquitted from the charges throwin darts up at the heartless
Aimin for your
brain, Tame One, one of the darkest
Brown like the chocolate, poppin your metropolis
Chorus:
Fatal Hussein
Around my way, all they do is shoot dice all day
Escapin secret indictments,
gettin nice all day
Don't let em fold ya, Outlawz, the Getto Star soldiers
Give this letter
to the President, before this shit is over
(repeat 2X)
[Fatal Hussein]
When Hussein aim,
puttin they brains on walls like Tame name
Blastin these motherfuckers cause they just can't
maintain
Y'all plain Jane's gel in the ?Well's? county of Sing-Sing
Me and Young Noble, got
em strung hold em for hostage
Lyrics verbally toxic, spit like doubled edged optics
My shit
is milk, wearin silk shirts with chocolates
Y'all broke and can't cop shit, I get, physically
fit
on some evil eye ready to die shit
This Thug shit, niggaz get beat down and shot
up
I saw this one nigga, get stolen on and your soul got up
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