Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
I know how it feel to wake up up broke as hell, another rock to sell People at you like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha But they don't about your stress-filled day Baby on the way mad to pay That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, I I was just 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 hate me She was to kick me out, no doubt Then I figured out licks went for twenty down Packed up my for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and moves for chumps tryin to my flow And what they don't know will show on the to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it Smoking mad cause I'm due in court for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man You better have your gat in hand, man ( you betta your gat in hand cause man )
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Our be close captioned addicted to attractions Pictures of be played back in the midst of No fairy for this young black male Some see me stranded in this of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and be a nigga culture or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' Sellin' my for material wishes, fast cars and bitches Wishin' I my life a legend, immortalized in pictures Why tears? Save your sympathy My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to If you believe you can achieve Just at me Against all odds, though life is hard we on in the projects, broke with no lights on To all the that follow me protect essence Born with less, but you precious
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 to feed in the (ghetto) coke and weed in the (ghetto) Every day somebody 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 call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs And when he start to bust he like to ask, next? At last, I'm literally black Sittin back, double digit thousand stacks See who got smoked, what was spread Last I heard I was
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin Cause thats the life when 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 what i'm saying cuz pac is a dude yo i kno him we two individual we waged a coastal beef but tho we were going thru our drama i would never wish death on nobody cuz aint no comin bac