Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
I how it feel to wake up fucked up broke as hell, another rock to sell People look at you like the user drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they don't know about your day Baby on the way mad to pay That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, I remember I was like you Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's Cause G-E-D, B-I-G I had to get P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me She was forced to kick me out, no Then I figured out licks went for twenty South up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and moves for tryin to stop my flow And what they know will show on the autopsy 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 better have gat in hand, cause man ( you betta have gat in hand cause man )
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Our lifestyles be captioned to fatal attractions Pictures of actions be played in the of mashin' No tales for this young black male see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the repercutions bustin' on backstabbin' vultures Sellin' my soul for wishes, fast cars and bitches Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in Why shed Save your sympathy My childhood years spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary Here's a message to the newborns, to breathe If you then you can achieve Just at me all odds, though life is hard we carry on Livin' in the projects, with no lights on To all the seeds that me your essence Born less, but you still precious
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we Gun shots every in the (ghetto) Crooked cops on in the (ghetto) Every day is a in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto) Got kids to in the (ghetto) Selling and weed in the (ghetto) day somebody bleed in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
I had the plan I'm in the on my way to Maryland with my man Two-Tecs to take over this They call him Two-Tecs, he 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 stacks See who got smoked, rumors was spread Last I heard I was
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we Cause the life when your in the (ghetto) oh in the (ghetto) or in the (ghetto, ghetto) Thats the when ur in the (ghetto)oh in the (ghetto) or in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how powerful and i was u kno what i'm cuz pac is a strong dude yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal beef but even tho we going thru our drama i would wish death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac