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