Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
I know how it feel to wake up up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to look at you like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha But they don't about 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 like you Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin 62's Cause G-E-D, B-I-G I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me She was forced to me out, no doubt Then I out licks went for twenty down South up my tools for my raw power move Glock for casket and flower moves for chumps tryin to my flow And they don't know will show on the autopsy to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it mad Newport's cause I'm due in court for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New me if you can like the Gingerbread Man You better have gat in hand, cause man ( you have your gat in hand cause man )
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Our lifestyles be close addicted to attractions Pictures of actions be back in the of mashin' No fairy tales for this young male Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the repercutions while on backstabbin' vultures Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast and bitches Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in Why tears? Save your sympathy My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe If you then you can achieve Just at me Against all odds, though life is hard we on Livin' in the projects, broke no lights on To all the seeds that me your essence Born with less, but you still
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we Gun shots night in the (ghetto) cops on sight 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) Every day 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 to take over this projects They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two And he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next? At last, I'm literally black back, countin double digit thousand stacks See who got smoked, what rumors was Last I heard I was
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we Cause thats the life 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 thing i kinda realized how powerful 2pac and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude yo i kno him we two individual people we waged a beef but even tho we were thru our drama i would wish death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac