Ch Down in my area, chk a chk uh real shit uh the ROC Yeah, yeah uh feel me Pa Yo yo
I was in West but migrated to North Remember cold nights AK and a toss door for the stick up boys if they want war Fiends comin' all night all I heard was more
Rocks in the cap it was jumpin' me and Rell hit dances You pick me out the crowd rockin' the cap But things change my man Rell fightin' a body On state row where so cold
his blues, I roll with the ROC Still trynna at a show shit ain't like '98 niggaz pockets is low Which way do I go? blew over Man whipped a few shovel nick boulders gettin' it slow
Me, I'm in the switchin' the flow Changin' the styles my son and daughter need 'Cause they just shittin' them up and changin' the My man quipped the Jags see the change in his eyes
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs 'Cause I'm just victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs 'Cause I'm just product of the ghetto
And I eat, sleep, buy, sell I'm just another victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust 'Cause I'm just another of the ghetto
This is how it goes down in these streets This is how it down in my neighborhood This is how it goes down in these streets This is how it down in my area
My man platinum wheel, platinum gat Took a trip down South back with platinum caps I'm still write platinum raps But made a slight change from verse one started packs
It's like I'm travelin' the time putting four on nine Must be outta my nine, get it outta my palm Just grab and a half get it outta my trunk
Free we you at the studio, out to lunch, out on the block niggaz just pulled out on my man And the only rock I worry 'bout is on my face We 'bout to go shake, rattle his with no plans
fired, cops came But I'm a grown man I around till my clip is empty Cops me on the ground when my clip got empty Now bars is all I see a thug is all ever be
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs I'm just another victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust 'Cause I'm just another product of the
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs 'Cause I'm just another victim of the I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust slugs 'Cause I'm just product of the ghetto
This is how it goes in these ghetto streets is how it goes down in my neighborhood This is how it goes down in these streets is how it goes down in my area
I got, 11 in I was a dub, got nine left My click show love they back My cousin M's son, little Di he's so Said he chrome, run blocks, and write raps
Wrote him right back told him I control the Try to play the phone we could and hold wax Leave drug shit alone don't forget you grown It'll put you where your mind can't get you back from
Little nigga ain't write me back Still the jail L. Pridgon you got mail It's probably all the you wrote him What you mean? All the fucked up you told him
This from my cousin Emily I'm quotin' Right out her Little Di, got popped in the head trynna steal a leather That's what the said but the streets could tell you better
And I eat, sleep, buy, sell 'Cause I'm just victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust 'Cause I'm just another product of the
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs 'Cause I'm another victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs 'Cause I'm just product of the ghetto
This is how it goes in these ghetto streets This is how it goes in my neighborhood This is how it goes down in these streets This is how it goes down in my