Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
I know how it feel to wake up up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to People look at you like the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser But they don't know your stress-filled day on the way mad bills to pay That's why you drink so you can reminisce and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit I remember I was just you Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin 62's Cause G-E-D, wasn't I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me She was forced to kick me out, no I figured out licks went for twenty down South Packed up my tools for my raw power Glock for casket and flower moves for chumps tryin to my flow And what they don't know will show on the Went to see Papi, to cop me a Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it Smoking mad Newport's I'm due in court for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can like the Man You have your gat in hand, cause man ( you betta have your gat in hand man )
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Our lifestyles be captioned addicted to attractions Pictures of be played back in the of mashin' No fairy tales for this young black Some see me in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures Sellin' my soul for wishes, fast cars and bitches Wishin' I my life a legend, immortalized in pictures Why shed Save your sympathy My childhood years were spent buryin' my in the cemetary Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to If you believe then you can look at me Against all odds, though is hard we carry on in the projects, broke with no lights on To all the seeds follow me your essence Born with less, but you still
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I had the plan I'm in the caravan on my way to with my man Two-Tecs to take over this call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs And he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next? At last, I'm literally loungin Sittin back, countin double digit thousand See who got smoked, what rumors was Last I heard I was
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we Cause thats the when your in the (ghetto) oh in the (ghetto) or in the (ghetto, ghetto) Thats the life ur in the (ghetto)oh in the (ghetto) or in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda how powerful 2pac and i was u kno i'm saying cuz pac is a strong dude yo i kno him we two people we waged a coastal but even tho we were going thru our drama i would never wish death on nobody cuz there no comin bac