To each and every (London ghetto, ghetto) Every frame of mind (Manchester ghetto, ghetto) To each and kind (Leeds ghetto, ghetto) ghetto frame of mind (UK ghetto, London ghetto)
To of every kind (North ghetto, West London ghetto) With a ghetto frame of (South ghetto) To each and every It's rasket, with a ghetto of mind yo
We grew up in the ghetto, summer times short Straight action, you don't for a thought Most use as the way to pay the bills The ones end up getting caught We grew up in the ghetto, were the gets rough Our money's around, but it's never been enough Most ain't given no but to hustle Sum break down the going gets tough
in the mind, there's all kinds of different people Minorities still to be equal So characters, for main tacks The good, the bad, the ugly, and the Deep in the manna where the visible There's not a lot sweet, so most miserable cave in to the devil, took the wrong path Sum kept faith, and still pray for a miracle
Sucker stars from the curb Upper coming MCs to be heard Boy then, they searchin' for the next bird Fuck, talk, murder and they live by there Shoters keep the going round Kids go astray, most get found I've noticed, there's a in every town And the skies are empty, 'cuz the stars are on the
Sometimes I'm lost, up at the sky Sometimes I feel to cry, but somehow I get by Sometimes I'm lost, asking why Sometimes I feel to cry, but I still get by
We grew up in the ghetto, saw real life Real life struggle, with real strain Real life kiddies, with life guns And real life muvas loose, real life Gang wars irrupting on the dark Flore Beef after beef, to be the top geezers Big arm slash, hit the bricks high brudas, gotta maintain reps
What's that all about, I ask my before I swing time, I'm beefing ova any little fing Beef in any area, region of tha My ghetto frame of mind, me prone to hostility To mah bredrins locked up, to mah young baby Each and every crew and color, ghetto and brudas If you you from the slums, keep repping no doubt Stay ghetto if you must, remember to get out
I'm lost, look up at the sky Sometimes I feel to cry, but I still get by Sometimes I'm lost, myself why Sometimes I feel to cry, but somehow I get by
Sometimes I'm lost, up at the sky I feel to cry up at the sky, get by