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Ghetto Commission - Lost Thugs Lyrics

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  • f/ C-Murder
  • [C-Murder talking]
  • All I can do is sympathize for the blind & pray for the weak
  • Bossalinie & the Ghetto Commission
  • Representin' every ghetto, inner city in the nation
  • Chorus [C-Murder]
  • Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
  • (Some niggas die on the battlefield)
  • Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
  • (Some soldiers die that's hard to kill)
  • Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
  • (Damn I thought this nigga would never die)
  • Reminiscin' bout my lost thugs
  • (Genocide we're killin' up our own kind)
  • [C-Murder]
  • Some niggas wanna kill me
  • Some niggas they gonna hate me
  • They wanna see me fall why can't these niggas congradulate me
  • I'm just a rider
  • Tryna maintain in a world full of hatred
  • An greed & betrayal
  • Watch yo enemies
  • Don't be deceived
  • by these imitations of smiles turned to frowns in the end
  • Then it's to late to retaliate on your foes
  • welcome to heavens doe's
  • Kevin Miller tatted on my arm cause all I'm left wit is a picture
  • Still can't believe they hit cha' nigga
  • An can't wait til' I'm wit cha'
  • In the murda cap. I sympatize with every lost soul in the ghetto
  • Of over crowded cemetaries
  • Damn this world is hella scary
  • An I'm trippin' on how Lance died
  • An my tears still ain't never dried
  • Makes me wanna commit suicide to get away from these tryin' times
  • So much pain got me sufferin', contemplatin' evil thoughts
  • An conversatin' with the devil cause my soul done been bought
  • An I'm caught between murda one & distribution of drugs
  • Or death
  • But I'm reminiscin' bout my lost thugs with my last breath
  • Chorus
  • [G-Spade]
  • So much drama in my city so I'm countin' my blessin's
  • I thank the lord for every hour, every minute, every second
  • Now I know I done alotta wrong & I know one day it would come back on me
  • But I shoulda known not to keep my lil' brotha so close to me
  • It was this nigga I jacked along time ago for a quarter ki
  • Shoulda been knocked his head off & the situation wouldn't be
  • I let him slide
  • But he didn't let my brotha slide when he drove by
  • I lost half of myself when younger brotha died
  • You know what my reaction was
  • Go spill that motha*****a blood
  • Caught him slippin' in front the club
  • Then proceeded to fill his ass wit slugs
  • This is for my fallen soldier
  • My *****in' brotha
  • Reminiscin' over you cause I'm gonna always love ya
  • Chorus
  • [Vallerio]
  • I'm reminiscin' on my lost thug hopin' you restin' up above
  • An if you hear me, feel me from me to you dawg it ain't nothin' but love
  • No explanation needed I know you didn't want to be here no mo'
  • It was like you were puttin' a pistol to your own head
  • How you was on that dope
  • You was bored with life I could tell by the stupid things you would do
  • Make the spot hot by killin' a nigga just to see the shit on the news
  • You was Lucifer suduced when you let loose as if killin' wasn't real
  • Pull the trigga then grin
  • Just so a nigga could see the shine on your grill
  • You was a could blooded killa but you was my ace
  • my dawg, my round
  • Ain't a nigga that could take your place
  • Me & you have a bond that could never break
  • to my big brotha til' we meet in that restin' place
  • (I'm keepin' it real)
  • Chorus(2X)

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