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 
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Artist: John Forte
Title: They Got Me