Lyrics Liquidation of the Ghetto (feat. Mystikal, O'Dell, Peaches) - Prime Suspects
Featuring
mystikal
Damn
these
hard
times
be
more
vicious
Makin
me
feel
like
the
liquidation
of
the
ghetto
Chorus
It's
hot
around
my
way
Lookin
for
a
better
day
x4
[Prime
suspect
#1]
Good
and
bad
right
and
wrong
lurking
the
land
You
choose
your
fate
gracefully
Save
your
soul
if
you
can
Life
is
shorter
everyday
my
nigga
make
the
right
moves
Choose
your
hustle
spots
wisely
police
give
you
the
blues
Lock
you
up
put
a
strike
by
your
name
you
on
paper
See
the
white
boy
be
on
every
money
and
your
paper
Put
the
weed
down
now
cause
we
face
incarceration
Stipulations
of
probation
strike
two
is
what
you're
facin
In
the
mandatory
joes,
now
you
ain't
gon
bounce
Short
timin
round
them
lifers
hopin
that
you
touch
down
If
i
see
the
free
world
again,
i'm
a
ball
Put
my
back
up
on
the
wall
hopin
blessins
from
the
lord
3rd
strike
twenty
to
life
nigga
i
choose
death
Leave
a
coppers
scar
wet
i
ain't
aimin
for
the
chest
44
chrome
to
the
dome,
uzi
man
did
it
Once
again
prime
suspect
guilty
til
proven
innocent
Chorus
[Mystikal]
I'm
sweatin
cause
it's
hot
and
humid
outside
The
spot
where
we
lay
it
down
I
amplify
the
city
streets
and
terrorize
the
underground
Nigga
respect
gangsta
and
run
in
the
streets
they
walk
on
Fbi
might
finish
listenin
to
the
car
phone
i
talk
on
Waitin
on
me,
wantin
me
to
mess
up,
put
my
hands
in
some
dirt
But
i'm
a
legitimate
businessman,
i
sell
light
green
t-shirts
Go
on
officer
leave
me
alone,
i
ain't
be
got
no
weapon
I
don't
even
know
what
you
talkin
bout,
i
be
makin
records
Hits
size
i'm
too
busy
for
this
bull
and
kicks
Was
it
tinted
when
you
pulled
this
six
Over
to
the
side
of
the
road
Got
my
hand
on
my
heater
cause
i'm
tired
of
you
hoes
Let
the
dog
sniff
my
vehicle
and
my
clothes
But
i
bet
i
make
it
home
cause
you
gotta
let
me
go
I'm
too
cold
for
an
iron
box
I
need
city
lights,
the
projects,
and
the
boondocks
Chorus
[Prime
suspect
#2]
I'm
lookin
for
that
wall
So
i
can
put
my
back
up
against
it
Cause
it
ain't
no
love
from
the
beginnin
to
the
endin
They
got
me
pledgin
the
flag
that
wanna
see
me
doin
10
in
See
it's
vicious
out
chea
on
these
3rd
world
streets
Them
people
tryin
to
stop
the
hustle
But
yet
they
survivor
just
like
me
Makin
liquidate
runnin
in
them
hater
streets
So
i
tell
my
brother
get
the
cake
for
me
if
need
be
[Prime
suspect
#3]
Look
let
me
run
into
ya'll
cause
the
pilots
burnin
over
I've
been
doin
the
same
thing
since
lil
But
now
i'm
called
a
soldier
And
i'm
older
and
watch
fake
soldiers
transform
cause
they
own
See
them
same
soldiers
upstate
and
they
ain't
bout
no
home
Why
it's
already
a
livin
hell
for
the
average
thick
soldiers
Survival
of
the
fittest
watch
yourself
Is
what
poppa
always
told
me
Why
we
already
misled,
bustin
hot
metals
I
just
need
to
step
back
and
take
a
look
Cause
they
liquidatin
the
ghetto
Chorus
until
end
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1 All 4 One (feat. Master P)
2 Money Makes... (feat. Silkk the Shocker, Kane & Abel)
3 Liquidation of the Ghetto (feat. Mystikal, O'Dell, Peaches)
4 Bust Back
5 Of All Da Hustlers (feat. C-Murder)
6 My Old Lady (feat. Snoop Dogg, Fiend)
7 Someone Shoulda Told Me (feat. Mia X)
8 We Gots to Do 'em (feat. Steady Mobb'n)
9 Here I Go Again (feat. Mr. Serv-On, Mo B. Dick)
10 Young Niggas
11 Last Days (feat. Mac, Lil' Rowdy)
12 Children of the Corn (feat. Peaches)
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