Huh!
Voice of the one Godzilla, Little John and Raggamuffin
Yeah!
Uh!
Comin' at ya from the ATL
What!
All the way to JA
Hey!
Now this one play for all the youth and youths- Yeah!
Tryin' to find the escape routes
Hey!
Huh!
All truths
Say so!
We stay on the grind, on the grind
All day and night, day and night
We're tired of suffering, suffering
And struggling, struggling
So roll through the ghetto with my nine
Cocked all the time, all the time
All day and night, day and night
We're tired of suffering, suffering
We're hustling, we're hustling
So roll through the ghetto, revolution on my mind
Slum dog millionaire, made it outta nothing
Through all the temptation, came up David Ruffin
Took the worst of five to ten, young Raggamuffin
Something gotta give or else I'm taking something
Super hard Tony Starks, I got that iron on me
Rastafari, don't make me sick the lion on me
I got killers everywhere, it's the city of God
Now ain't nobody seen, just a mirage
Sunglasses at night under the streetlights
I ain't missing no meals, I gots to eat right
I'm on hustle overdose, like that from Crank
Ain't no Oscars, we ain't actors, nobody to thank
Trying to stay positive and never give up
Trying to keep my head up, but I'm fed up
If some bloodclaat change don't come, then bloodclaat pain gon' come
We stay on the grind, on the grind
All day and night, day and night
We're tired of suffering, suffering
And struggling, struggling
So roll through the ghetto with my nine
Cocked all the time, all the time
All day and night, day and night
We're tired of suffering, suffering
We're hustling, we're hustling
So roll through the ghetto, revolution on my mind
Come yah so fi conquer, we no come fi bow nor kneel
Watch it little bit, make Godzilla come take the wheel
Voices them a echo, all who can't hear a go feel
Down inna the ghetto sufferation it's so real
Kind of hustler have a snack and kind of gangster catch a meal
Instead of catching cases 'cause informer run go squeal
Sup poach you mother, you fi find a album deal
Liar pon the case and said him ready fi appeal
Jesus crucified beside some man will rob and steal
Gangster paradise and Rastafari come reveal
Signs and in the times and everything already seal
Evil force a rise up but me block them with me shield
Who come fool you once is like your friend them come in legal
Boosting up your ego so you feel like Steven Seagal
Rising up the eagle, squash them like a beetle
Muffin, Gong, and Little John, we sharper than a needle
Flow them dangerous, the people say them must illegal
Weapon them so lethal, star in every sequel
Number one, no equal, royal and so regal
Break neck music that will shake up your cerebral
We stay on the grind, on the grind
All day and night, day and night
We're tired of suffering, suffering
And struggling, struggling
So roll through the ghetto with my nine
Cocked all the time, all the time
All day and night, day and night
We're tired of suffering, suffering
We're hustling, we're hustling
So roll through the ghetto, revolution on my mind
It deh yah, the ghetto hot like scotch bonnet pepper
Youth and youth a stepper, and every eyes
A sever- Sever, sever, sever, sever
Whoa oh!
Nuh supper, and the little baby them a suffer
The dutty tough, simply means say man are guffer- Yeah eeh
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