paroles de chanson Ministry - MIKE
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
It′s
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
Much
love
to
the
niggas
who
been
gardening
with
me
Much
bud
with
a
cup,
that
be
scarring
my
kidney
Other
side
where
I'm
going,
heard
the
garden
was
pretty
It′s
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
Keep
pumping,
start
jumping
like
the
heart
that's
within
me
Keep
thumping,
keep
running,
keep
thumping,
keep
running
Keep
thumping,
keep
running,
keep,
keep,
keep
It's
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
Much
love
to
the
niggas
who
been
gardening
with
me
Much
bud
with
a
cup,
that
be
scarring
my
kidney
Other
side
where
I′m
going,
heard
the
garden
was
pretty
It′s
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
Keep
pumping,
start
jumping
like
the
heart
that's
within
me
Keep
thumping,
keep
running,
keep
thumping,
keep
running
Keep
thumping,
keep
running,
keep,
keep,
keep
I
don′t
like
to
preach,
so
let
it
be
If
you
listen,
I
could
teach
They
be
scared
'cause
the
pigment
of
my
team
I
know
the
truth,
I′m
tryna
get
it
out
my
teeth
And
don't
confuse
it,
keep
comparing
to
the
weak
We
needed
food
and
we
been
staring
at
your
feast
Wanna
see
the
goods,
but
couldn′t
spare
me
at
my
least
Love
is
scary
but
it's
cheap
I
fell
in,
they
got
me
buried
hella
deep
Fell
victim
to
the
belly
of
the
beast
Hell
isn't
just
a
check
up
on
the
street
So
check
up
on
a
G,
nah,
I′ll
be
straight
I
got
possession
in
my
weed
and
depression
at
my
feet,
uh
It′s
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
Much
love
to
the
niggas
who
been
gardening
with
me
Much
bud
with
a
cup,
that
be
scarring
my
kidney
Other
side
where
I'm
going,
heard
the
garden
was
pretty
It′s
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
Keep
pumping,
start
jumping
like
the
heart
that's
within
me
Keep
thumping,
keep
running,
keep
thumping,
keep
running
Keep
thumping,
keep
running,
keep,
keep,
keep
It′s
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
It's
live,
live
from
- the
city,
it′s
live!
It's
live!
From
the
heart
- of
the
city,
it's
live!
It′s
live
from
the
heart
of
the
city
It′s
live
- the
heart
of
the
city!
Heart
of
the
city,
it's
live
Live
from
- from
the
heart
of
the
city
Wassup
with
the
spot
boss?
Can′t
get
in,
man
H-hollup,
there
go
my
mans
right
there,
what
you
talkin'
bout?
Sorry
man,
this
my
job
Bro.
c′mon,
you
not
gon'
give
me
a
reason?
Uh
nah,
I
got
kids
to
feed,
man
Kids.
what
you
talking
′bout?!
You
can't
get
in,
bro,
nah
you
can't,
no,
you
can′t
get
in,
man
You
really
′bout
to
do
me
like
this,
bro?
Yeah,
I'm
sorry,
man,
this
my
job
Ight
man.
Whoa!
Where
y-
where
you
think
you
going?
Bro
I
said
you
can′t
- Alright
so
tell
your
brother
to
step
out,
man,
you
can't
get
in
here,
I′m
sorry,
nah,
I'm
sorry,
man.
You
know,
I′m
sorry,
man
Man,
you
making
this
hurt
for
me
and
you,
man
Suck
my
dick,
you
heard!
Aw
man.
Sir,
I'm
not
asking
you
again
Nah,
nah,
nah,
real
shit,
man,
for
real,
I
was
with
my
mans,
you
feel
me
Just
go,
man,
just
go,
man.
Begone!
Begone!
Get
outta
here,
man,
get
outta
here,
man!
Step
to
the
- step
the
back
for
me.
Hi,
miss,
how
you
doing?
You
have
I.D.?
Bro,
I'm
done
with
you,
man.
Like
j-just,
just
leave!
G-go!
Ight,
word,
word,
word,
say
less,
say
less
How
you
doing,
miss?
You
have
a
I.D.?

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