Ghetto Commandments

[Intro: T-Pain]

The Bizness

Whoo, yeah-yeah, hey

Whoo (Forgive me Father, haha)

Dear heavenly Father

Hey, yeah-yeah, hey (Ha)

Trap, trap (Trap) trap (Trap) trap (Trap)

Hey (Hey) hey (Hey) hey (Hey) hey (Hey)

[Chorus: T-Pain]

Follow my ghetto commandments

You gon' really see the way that I handle it

You gon’ either buck down

Or you gon’ get fucked up

It’s kill or be killed

Get buck or get bucked up nigga

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time

Follow my ghetto commandments

Follow my ghetto commandments

Hey (Hey) hey (Hey)

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]

The run around, the rap around (Rap around)

You talk, then you'll walk, me I’m shackled down (Sh-sh)

See me and the pigs, we don’t fuck around (Uh-uh)

That's snitching in the hood, lemme’ break that down (Break that down)

They do theirs, we do ours, understand me?

I’m blued up, crippin’ with my family

And we don’t give a fuck about the

POs, the COs, cause we know (COs, POs)

If we goes, then we go

We do time, then parole (Parole)

Now I’m back on the block at night shift

Stack on the Glock, I’m cockin’ it

Blackin' a lot 'fore lockin' it

And you know I’m co-rocking it

Shoebox full of money with a sock in it

And we celebrating the ghetto by popping it

So no champagne or crystola

Machine guns and pistolas (Pistolas)

Blaw, hood shit

Like that? Game over (Over)

See in my hood we crip, or dip

So follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me

On some gangsta shit, ya' biotch

[Chorus: T-Pain, Mack Maine]

Follow my ghetto commandments

You gon' really see the way that I handle it

You gon’ either buck down

Or you gon’ get fucked up

It’s kill or be killed

Get buck or get bucked up nigga

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time

Follow my ghetto commandments

Follow my ghetto commandments

Imma kill me baby

Hey (Hey) hey (Hey)

[Verse 2: Mack Maine]

I said thou shall not talk (Talk)

Thou shall not speak (Speak)

Thou shall bow in the presence of a G (G)

I spray mace in a bad boy’s eye

And leave his shit all puffy so

Thou shall not see (See)

Thou shall not smile

Thou shall never show his teeth

I'll paint thou art thou, thou shall repeat

Thou shall not (Thou shall not)

Bitch I said don’t talk

Shoot you in your ass and stab your feet

Now how ya' gon' walk?

I’m sick in the head, I piss in the bed

Hop up out the ocean and I leave the fisherman red

So much blood on the set, the cops hollerin’ out “Su-Woo”

Bitch I’m from New Orleans, you know I know that voodoo

IPod blastin’, 2pac yeah hit ‘em up

Chow down, spit ‘em up

Black bag, get ‘em up

Call the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner

Ain't no wireless in the hood, so I ain't talkin' about Twitter

When I say

[Chorus: T-Pain, Mack Maine]

Follow my ghetto commandments

You gon' really see the way that I handle it

You gon’ either buck down

Or you gon’ get fucked up

It’s kill or be killed

Get buck or get bucked up nigga

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time

Follow my ghetto commandments (Ay, Ay)

Follow my ghetto commandments (Lets get em')

Hey (Hey) hey (Hey)

[Verse 3: T-Pain]

Nigga, first of all (All)

I’m the first and last (Last)

You just the first to fall (Fall)

I’m just the first to blast (Blaw)

If you’re gonna curse us all (All)

Then I’m gonna have to curse yo ass

Then leave you in the park

Underneath a bunch of dirt and grass (Yeah)

I’m the only me, (Me)

But I’m the first to bust (Bust)

And you’re the first victim, (Victim)

Quenching my thirst for blood (Ugh)

Trust me homie, you don’t want to go to work with us (Us)

I’ll turn your hook to ashes (Ashes)

And turn your verse to dust (Dust)

Tell me what’s the difference between love and lust? (Lust)

Because I love to love (Love)

But I’m in love with lust (Lust)

Walk up to your bitch and tell her I would love to cut (Is)

And when them devils come up

Leave the crack in the crack of her butt (Yeah)

Make her lay down in a back of a back of a truck (Truck)

And when she come up like a squirrel

She just asking for nuts (Brr)

24s on my Caddy I’m just askin’ for putt (Fore)

So when you come up to my trap you’re just asking for us

[Chorus: T-Pain]

Follow my ghetto commandments

You gon' really see the way that I handle it

You gon’ either buck down

Or you gon’ get fucked up

It’s kill or be killed

Get buck or get bucked up nigga

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 hit 'em one more time

Follow my ghetto commandments

Follow my ghetto commandments

Hey (Hey) hey (Hey)