They Got Me - John Forte
featuring Destruct Fat Joe [Forte' Chorus] They Got Me killin with them They Got Me sinnin' with them Smokin' drum holdin' arms bustin' guns with them They Got Me fearin' the pen cuz I don't want to go in It's going on and n on and n on again! [Forte' Verse One] Yo Call my lawyer They ran up on me son ain't nothin' for ya Two shots my allabies I'm with Joe and De La Hoya Fight on ran up in the crib and turned the lights on Yo get this, Mothafucka! I don't leave no witness Like Larry Fishburne, I'll meet in Hawthorne, pushin' lefts With no signal light on, yo word bond, I know the shit's on! Called Don Cartagena from the Pilan Yo be war, lawyers and attorneys trying to hurt me Indeed I, feel stressed Clutched my shorty's chest smokin' C.I.'s Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will Sit still, or you're shook real, y'all niggas need to get real, or get killed! The 4-fifth, call the men still, alcohol's never distilled A hundred proof vest, bulletproof! [Forte- Chorus 2x] [ Fat Joe - Verse Two] Ungh, yeah yeah... I live a plush life Nothin' on my wrist, crushed ice Bumpin' the heist, in the GS with the bug lights Just us guys, tough guys, the puff lye Cut up pies from night, 'til the sunrise If one of us dies, his fam gets a share Every man's treated fair, no one's getting his hand kissed in the chair We all shine as individuals, ex-criminals, we trained to not hate you for the residuals Now his interludes, reflecting h
Artist: John Forte
Title: They Got Me