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Talking the ghetto funky funky ghetto
Trying to survive, trying to stay

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Even though the streets are bumpy, lights out
Dope die with a pipe in their mouths
Old school buddies not it right
Every day the same
And it's the every night
I wouldn't shoot you bro but I'd shoot fool
If he played me close and tried to test my
Every day I just how I'll die
Only thing I know is how to
There's one rule in the real world
And that's to care of you, only you and yours
Keep dealing the hard times day after day
Might me some dope but then crime don't pay
Black man tried to break into my house
Thought he got off early doing in the pen
though my brothers do me just like that
I get a lot of love so I'm it back to the

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So just peep the game and don't call it
to me, life is one hard rap
Even though my sister crack cocaine
She was months pregnant, ain't nothing changed
600 Million on a team
And her baby just like a dope fiend
The story I is so incomplete
Five kids in the and no food to eat
look at me and don't ask me why
Mama's next getting high
Even though she's got five mouths to
She's rather spend her money on a
I always tell the truth things like this
I if the mayor overlooked that list
Instead of adding to the task force some help
Waiting on him I'd help myself
authority and the O.P.D
All these guns to handle me in the

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Even though put us down and call us animals
We make real big and buy brand new clothes
fancy cars, make love to stars
Never saying just who we are
We use names like too $hort
Sell you stuff you kill for
Young kids up and that's all they know
Didn't teach him in school now he's dope
Only thing he is how to survive
But will he kill brother before he dies?
In the ghetto, you keep one eye
All day long, just hoping and
You can pay bills and not drink too much
Then the problems of life you'll be up
Like me, but you see
Ten years now, where will you be?

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So much in a too $hort rap
can't be white and whites can't be black
Why you wanna act like someone
All you gotta do is just be
We're all the color underneath
Short in the house you'd better listen to me
be ashamed of what you are
Proud to be stand tall at heart
Even though people give you no respect
Be intelligent, when you put em in
Cause when ignorant, you get treated that way
And when they you in jail you got nothing to say
So if you don't listen it's not my
I'll be getting paid you'll be paying the cost
Sitting in the jailhouse running mouth
While me and my try to get out

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