Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
I know how it feel to up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell People look at you youse the user drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they know 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 so devilish, ssshit I I was just like you Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin 62's Cause G-E-D, wasn't I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me She was forced to me out, no doubt Then I out licks went for twenty down South Packed up my for my raw power move nineteen for casket and flower moves for tryin to stop my flow And what they don't know show on the autopsy to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment and he wasn't 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 have gat in hand cause man )
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Our lifestyles be close addicted to attractions Pictures of actions be back in the midst of No fairy tales for young black male Some see me in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales and heart be a nigga culture or the repercutions bustin' on backstabbin' vultures Sellin' my for material wishes, fast cars and bitches I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures Why shed tears? Save your My childhood years were buryin' my peers in the cemetary a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe If you then you can achieve Just at me Against all odds, though life is we carry on Livin' in the projects, with no lights on To all the seeds that me your essence Born with less, but you precious
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we Gun shots every in the (ghetto) cops on sight in the (ghetto) Every day is a in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto) Got kids to in the (ghetto) Selling and weed in the (ghetto) day somebody bleed in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
I had the master I'm in the caravan on my way to with my man Two-Tecs to take over this They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs And when he start to bust he like to ask, next? At last, I'm literally loungin 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 when ur in the (ghetto)oh in the (ghetto) or in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how powerful and i was u kno what i'm cuz pac is a strong dude yo i kno him we two individual people we a coastal beef but even tho we were thru our drama i would never wish death on nobody cuz there no comin bac