Tercüme: Foolish soundtrack. Ghetto Komisyonu --- zenci.
Tercüme: Master P. Hepiniz (feat. 241, Ghetto Komisyon Bilmiyor.
Tercüme: Shocker Silkk. Bu (feat. Getto Komisyon daha Alır.
Tercüme: 504 Boyz. Biz Göğüs (feat. Getto Komisyonu, Krazy).
hoes askin about Cause they like it in they ass and they mouth We them boys makin noise out the south (GC), got the money, got the clout The Commission
That if you fuck around wit me your fuckin family mourning I'm serious I'm on that mission Taking niggaz position Was brought up hustlin and head bustin somethin against yo religion My entourage is ghetto
[Valerio] In every city theres a flood It's raining gangstas and thugs Fiends drowning under six feet of drugs In every city theres a flood It's raining
chocolates you never know what you gone get Well this time you get the fuckin slug in ya bitch I'm Hollowway GC's the Commission causin havoc Ready to
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
(feat. Mac, Magic, QB) [Ghetto Commission] I'm from the dirty south where niggas go to prison just by word of mouth Slangin quarter keys to make them
[Chorus x2] You ain't heard the last of me Got niggaz down on my team that will blast for me I'm that sound in the dark That brings a chill to your
(feat. O'Dell) [Chorus x2: O'Dell] Givin yo lil sins away Tryin to find a better day I keep seeing all this through these eyes of mine [O'Dell] These
Hollow way] I put myself in a speciation where another life depends on me falling as i learn the meaning of responablitys look at me im just a ghetto
[Commission #1] Who's the man and what's his plan is it to kill off all his niggas ? It's the 90's motherfucka we no longer stays the cotton pickas We
The Ghetto Commission would like to welcome you to the ghetto where an idle mind is the devil's workshop and the motherfucking streets huh the streets
(feat. Master P) [Master P: x2] Hustla Hustla murda murda [Chorus: Master P] Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela Murda murda murda murda Hustla, balla
(feat. Mr. Serv-On) [Spade] I'm a soldier tryin to make it on these streets [Chorus] [Dolliolie] I'm tryin to make it [Spade] I'm a soldier tryin to
flashing my ice when if I get killed on the battlefield then bury me with my steel and my mic ghetto born ghetto raised so I use my ghetto tactics nine
