Mufasa Lyrics

I been scarred so many times I'm Starting to feel like mufasa

Patna's swinging sticks and dreads But they ain't no Rastas

You better off playing operation Before you play with my heart

I don't play around with kids but Played around that boy

Murk him on the bricks, smoke a Spliff then forget about him

99 shots off in my clip but got 100 Problems

Dope in my evisuls, high as eagles

Candy painted regal

Feels like I'm in hell cat, I'm just Tryna dodge these demons

They done took her grandson From her

Killed him on the porch like he a Stepson

Stepped on him bout heroin

Loaded all the glocks with ammo, Rocked out like we had pianos

Rolled up on him let some shots Off, that day we changed the Ghetto

Stay on akt like Steve and Roll cigars, they Know I'm hard to kill

They must think I'm on viagra, Streets say that I'm hard as steel

Ain't no way around it, I'll still get Him touched, I'm hard fr

Shoot up yo lil patna crib

Shit's no cap like Rodgersville

Roll up till I'm tired no Alabama

Keep it G, I'm Gangsta and I ain't Talking bout no Grambling

Purple rain, this white styrofoam Cup looks like Prince mansion

Glock like Patrick Swayzee, let off Shots this dirty dancing

I'm the lungs of the ghetto if I Leave they wouldn't breath

I'm a project baby I need my gun Just to sleep

Pockets stay cripping like N.H.C

Aid and assists all my homies no Eazy-E

(Yea)

(Ugh)

Couldn't afford no cable on the Box ain't see no B.E.T

Me and my lil sister barely made it Off of E.B.T

I ain't have no transportation I Caught plays and juggs off C.C.T

Mama whooped my ass when she Found out I hopped into the Streets

We ain't have no goals

We used to shoot in a crate

We was young and bold we looked Death right in the face

Won't see no S up on my chest

Naw I ain't saving her day

I'm just a neighborhood hero

I be paving the way

No my feet ain't broke

But I can't kick it with bitches

The only time she'll see a ring is if She give her hand to me

And I done ran out of slave rope So I can't hang with niggas

Refuse to give someone my time Just like my watch is missing

(Yea, Yea, Yea)

I'm a project baby I'm in the streets

I don't miss my baby when I'm on Lean

And I don't think about my ex When I'm on E

(Yea)

I just think about my dogs in D.O.C

G-H-E-T-T-O C-H-I-L-D

All my niggas N.F.L. Like we done Hopped into the league

Too deep in the hood so I can Never leave the streets

Dead homies families and children Depend on me

I'm the lungs of the ghetto if I Leave they wouldn't breath

I'm a project baby I need my gun Just to sleep

Pockets stay cripping like N.H.C

Aid and assists all my homies no Eazy-E

(Yea)

(Ugh)

Couldn't afford no cable on that Box ain't see no B.E.T

Me and my lil sister barely made it Off of E.B.T

I ain't have no transportation I Caught plays and juggs off C.C.T

Mama whooped my ass when she Found out I hopped into the streets

I been scarred so many times I'm Starting to feel like mufasa

Patna's swinging sticks and dreads But they ain't no Rastas

You better off playing operation Before you play with my heart

I don't play around with kids but Played around that boy

I been scarred so many times I'm Starting to feel like mufasa

Patna's swinging sticks and dreads But they ain't no Rasta's

You better off playing operation Before you play with my heart

I don't play around with kids but Played around that boy