[Intro: C-Bo]
Yes (Yes)
Oh Lord, C-Bo!
Cashville Records [?]
Yeah!

[Verse 1: ?]
Homie don't make rip this shotty
[?] rip your body
I've been feelin' like a villain plus I miss Kadafi
[?] the game like Mr. Miyagi
Wax on, wax off got me sippin' the sake
We keep it one hunnid no hidden agendas
[?] political prisoners doin' they sentences
Lost my cousin [?] for murder on [?]
Now they tryin' to indite me
To say my lyrics are [?]
Peter Piper picked a pepper
And one last rhyme
A lotta rappers fell down
We still on the grind
[?] you should close your eyes
Visualize [?] fall another soldier gon' rise
Outlawz don't die [?] flesh
Fell it in your bones
It's grippin' to your chest
Ghetto Gospel with a mobsta's roster
Young Buck don't worry 'bout shit homie we got you
[Verse 2: ?]
Ghetto Gospel street shit [?]
[?] get your [?]
[?] round here
[?]
Comin' down around here

[Verse 3: ?]
[?] my homie
My hood is the ghetto
Yeah I'm holdin' it down
Cause [?] I'm good with that metal
Cash [?] they hopin' that they get me to [?]
[?] with this .40 cal in my hand
I'm chokin' [?] last man standtin'
[?] he gon' meet him eyes open
After E.D.I. hit 'em [?] dyin'

[Verse 4: ?]
It's THUG LIFE forever
Don't get it clicked up
Fight [?]
Get your picks up
Ride on 'em
And if he opens [?] fire on 'em
Take him out the game cause
[?] retire [?]
[?] like he a dope fiend
And I'm a killa a black guerilla part panther
[?]
[Verse 5: ?]
This that Ghetto Gospel street shit
You [?] no beef
[?]
We all grindin' around here
[?]

[Verse 6: ?]
I'm heavily focused my mind
On cash tryna make it out the street
How much longer can I last
I got connections in the game
I can't speak on
And higher powered [?] with vendettas
[?] shit crumblin'
[?]
I don't even use it
Been rich off dope
[?]
Gettin' crazy but if I ain't dead
And alive and kickin'
Country [?]
Made [?] move but they [?]
Know it's a rap
But [?]
Back to back
[?]

[Outro: ?]
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