Lyrics:
want to scream
These days you're even hard to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Do you ever think about me
Born into the ghetto
La música de Harry Fraud
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
Lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, I'm a lil
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
by the police
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
'Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of your skin get you put in
the feelin that the world is mine
I start sittin' back watchin time fly by
But uh, I'm so proud to say
That the ghetto is the reason that I'm loud today
but by other man
We all know time is ours in the ghettos
But it's not the ghettos so long
So ghetto youths
Keep ya calm and keep it cool
Don't let no
of mad
Ghetto child
Thinkin' he's been had
In the back of his mind he's sayin'
Didn't have to be here
You didn't have to love for me
While I was
fuck the world and the police
incarcerated by the ghetto so we trapped
that's why broke niggaz in the hood bust caps
nigga said gangsters make good
my heart and see my home and you see
A little G to the H e to the T
T to the O now tell me what you see
I'm just ghetto i'm just me
Now when I'm
and Izod clothes
Learnin' the ropes of ghetto survival
Peepin' out the situation I had to slide through
Had to watch my back, my front, plus my sides too
Let me start by sayin' that your the one
'Cause this is the first time I felt like this playa's done, oh
You're the only number that I dial (Fuck
Late to the party, come on
In the club, get ghetto (bitch, get ghetto)
Three bitches on me, man, the night can't get no better (can't get no
Now that's a legacy to Follow
See
welcome to the Ghetto
Let me take you round The ghetto
Take a u turn by your left Oh
You no go need
Google map to find
Ayo JR, this your boy Mann
And let me tell you a story about
Me and this girl from my hood
Back in the day, Sean Kingston, sing it
She's my ghetto
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
ring
That was housed by the building
Where Malcolm X was slain
I spring train in the winter
Round early December
Run suicide drills over and over
gone
Is a hundred more ghetto yute ah born again
Hmmm mi baby wah feeding
Mi haffi try hussle dat by this evening
Mi nex' baby madda leff mi yute a mi
I'm fun aim
Lax gun range
White load the felly fell
Holla at the kid proper
If somethin happen
Skip rappin
The'll be big choppas
Ghetto byrd word
Cause
condition of the heart
Thinking about you driving me crazy
My friends all say it's just a phase, but oh, oh
Every day is a yellow day
I'm blinded by
. They runny the Ghetto Without no Justices. Hen, hen!
Luku lu by, I say luku luku by. Enaro kpaema yeye!
Luku lu by, I say luku luku by. Iwe Ewuan
find a evening class guh learn one skill
Dat mean seh
A your future
Nuh destroy it
From yuh come from de ghetto
You a target
From yuh come from de
that's a check
This blonde ghetto broad gave me becky
My crip done bought the oo-ee worth a checky
And my Venezuelan yeah, gave me Becky
Credit card
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'
(Battle zone, Goodie)
All The Same ft. Mystikal
Written by B-fresh
Produced by Donald XL Robertson
Executive Produced by Darren Delo Beard
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