[Chorus: Joan another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, how it goes, ooh
Heavy traffic jam the hallway all day workin for small pay World so little, he could never leave his His home full of riddle, so he always his glock He coast his eye open, keep his metal smokin wasted minds, fiendin on dimes, cokin Forgot kids to break rules, and known to make fools out of many, down the streets be more than school There's no diploma, that can break him from the A bloody war in the country, the youth On the corner, hyenas me Yabbin bout the stories, they be hearin, always Can't even spell the shit that he be up in the silk web of material Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the The young is lost at own cost, dreamin Screamin how we never hold positions, the meanin Brothers of murder victims share the grief The elderly shake their in disbelief and no relief came I aimed and blast one shot and left my The GZA...
My residence is a city where army veterans smoke on torn down blocks, spots set out their shops and cops watch, innocent niggaz in flocks Romanism in tops, and knots Churches and stores on every corner, plot to get money not some funny act like they could pop glocks and those who can't cop Sisters givin up ass a lot, brothers givin up a lot They be strugglin to become because their parents not Just another victim of the ghetto, where minds settle When the devil uncivils society and die With double 'W' followed by J-D around the and wrists the God is now a dog, the earth is called a and all my people wish to get rich in wilderness To push a lexus, ice on everythin rings and braclets to the necklaces Children molested these pest infested buildins uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilins Peelin off, but all I see is black babies callin "Please save me, please somebody save me"
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[Outro: Davis] Just another... just another... victim of the