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

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Even though the are bumpy, lights burned out
Dope fiends die with a pipe in their
Old buddies not doing it right
day it's the same
And it's the same night
I wouldn't you bro but I'd shoot that fool
If he played me and tried to test my cool
Every day I just how I'll die
Only thing I is how to survive
There's only one rule in the real
And that's to care of you, only you and yours
Keep dealing with the hard 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
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 the game and don't call it crap
'Cause to me, life is one rap
Even though my sister crack cocaine
She was nine months pregnant, ain't nothing
600 on a footbal team
And her baby dies like a dope fiend
The I tell is so incomplete
Five kids in the house and no to eat
look at me and don't ask me why
Mama's next door getting
Even though got five mouths to feed
She's rather spend her money on a
I always tell the about things like this
I if the mayor overlooked that list
Instead of adding to the force send some help
Waiting on him I'd better help
authority and the O.P.D
All guns just to handle me in the

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

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

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