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Talking bout the ghetto funky ghetto
Trying to survive, to stay alive

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

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So just peep the and don't call it crap
'Cause to me, is one hard rap
Even though my sister crack cocaine
She was nine months pregnant, nothing changed
600 Million on a team
And her baby dies just like a dope
The story I is so incomplete
Five kids in the and no food to eat
Don't look at me and ask me why
next door getting high
Even though she's got mouths to feed
rather spend her money on a h-i-t
I tell the truth about things like this
I wonder if the mayor overlooked that
Instead of to the task force send some help
on him I'd better help myself
Housing and the O.P.D
All these guns just to me in the

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

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So game in a too $hort rap
can't be white and whites can't be black
Why you wanna act someone else?
All you do is just be yourself
all the same color underneath
Short in the house you'd better listen to me
Never be of what you are
Proud to be black stand tall at
Even though people give you no respect
Be intelligent, when you put em in
Cause you're ignorant, you get treated that way
And when they throw you in jail you got to say
So if you listen it's not my fault
I'll be getting paid while be paying the cost
Sitting in the jailhouse running your
me and my peoples try to get out

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