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A child of the ghetto, explain it to me Livin' the scripture, the picture they for me Rippin' it, runnin' and gunnin' and for me Yo, yeah, uhh,
I guess you niggaz me right and exact Shak, shak, in his back I just crack while I'm writin this rap From even, a tire that snap, I'm in the sack I you how I feel and that's part of the deal I'm like Seagal with the but harder to kill It's real, big beans up for me know Fifteen bet and you blow, better get
Won't be a we won't, they lettin' me go pay's wisen your ways, allow me to grow Aiyyo, swing, yeah, back to the Seven-four-eight-oh, can't recall in Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the Park jams, shams niggaz breakin' it down Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique Adidas Didn't know the blocks were where the spots would us But hey
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me the scripture, the picture they painted for me Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the Rippin' it, and gunnin' and aimin' for me A of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me Livin' the scripture, the picture they for me Niggaz is gamin', they who they claimin' to be that know me they told me the game it could be crazy
I take you back to the scene of the Scene of that and you can think what you want And if, and if you me you can get it from here Got got boom, put shit in the air, yeah Get us some gear to get us in years to get a premier and did it from here Harlem, where the kid is in gear, guard him in here, who get it in here, we are them
Take you back to the 80's grounds, uptown, eight-eighty a pound Niggaz hit the rooftop, y'all was roofin' the Other niggaz shoe tops, only from the block You dig me, movin' in and movin' these rocks You get it, we movin' them blocks to move in them Skiddin', I guess the niggaz me right and exactly When they said stop fightin' and it, get the money nigga
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the or the greed Rippin' it, and gunnin' and aimin' for me A of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me Livin' the scripture, the picture they for me Niggaz is gamin', they who they claimin' to be Niggaz that me, they told me the game it could be crazy
Eighty-one I had fun, I was new I did me, eighty-four I had grew Eighty-five it got live, in the mix Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the I had the grind, now I know it was flow
Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was Ninety-three was the key, was sure Ninety-five took a dive, I was poor did eleven, now I'm made out the gate Ninety-nine spit two-thousand and straight Shit, I thought I'd housing a break Sit back, countin' the and lounge in estates but yo
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me Livin' the scripture, the picture painted for me Knew it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the greed Rippin' it, runnin' and gunnin' and for me A child of the ghetto, explain it to me the scripture, the picture they painted for me Niggaz is gamin', ain't who they claimin' to be Niggaz that me, they told me the game it could be crazy
A child of the ghetto, nobody it to me Livin' the scripture, the they painted for me is gamin', they ain't who they claimin' to be Niggaz know me, they told me the game it could be crazy