Why does gotta suffer so much All this love in the keeps me in a fuss Last night, me and the fellas almost got We heard and we said "we all broke" A 2 chase hitting corners quick Thank god we alright and it to the bricks Now I gotta carry a nine i brothas try to peel my cap, so I gotta put em to rest Now is it really worth the and fuss We one of them, they killed one of us A young black male Gave em a new 40 and he got locked in jail They say thats how it's to be But I don't think kind of life was chosen for me So I send up the sin I To the to conversate To end all of this
Living inside ghetto is not a joke, not a I keep on seeing fellas hood getting smoked Living inside is not a joke, not a joke I keep on seeing from hood getting smoked Living ghetto is not a joke, not a joke I on seeing fellas from hood getting smoked Living inside is not a joke, not a joke I keep on seeing fellas hood getting smoked
I wouldn't be alive if I say I'm the type of person that praise Brothas in the hood ain't the They got a gun and change Now say I changed cause I'm making records But I'm still in the handing out some chicken Teenage sistas happy drawls to be quiet, now she do it all It's hard to undertsand shit And I question say "life's a bitch" My life is a bitch, I made it that So I'm praying to the Lord, please me back
My family's not like they should be And I think they ever will be My grandma is the one that says she loves us So whats the reason for the everyday fuss Daddy got killed last week For my boy on the curb, may he rest in Then they went and Teck Now I'm "is the Juv next?" I don't wanna run when I hide Lord if I go, just make sure I'm on your
(Juvenile talks end)