Lyrics:
[Verse 2 (Layzie)]
See these mind's was handed the raw.
And nigga's, they fuckin us, make the law
And sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin,
put it down
and the game is changing, for the black get goal and run the city.
1 For the love, 2 for the Faith, 3 for the family, and 4 for the ghetto,
5 for
the compliments belated,
Woke in the morning feeling hated by my loved ones
As I shove guns in my mouth in a dark alley in the inner city
Called the ghetto
Even
was a glorious time
There were wise guys everywhere, we were around
Twenty one, twenty two at the time
Yeah every place we go, every party
People would
Get it in gots to get it in
I got to get it in gots to get in
Got to get it in
Heavy mental, artist instrumental
Ghetto metal, I said it 'cause I
Intro:
Yeah positivity over comes negativity check it.
A gat don't make you a man cause a man made the gat
So stop with the black on black (x2
Out in the streets, they call it murder
Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at
Two pound ah weed inna van back
It inna your hand
responsibility
Broken household name usually said in hostility
Um what is MF? You silly
I'd like to take "Mens to the End" for two milli'
"Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo"
know
My ghetto girl
I love you more
Cos from the ghetto where we're born and grow
And you are the only one that i know
My ghetto girl too strong
For
a Death Trap
Chorus
Verse Two: Ryzarector
This crab named Black, brother sell up crack
And it's a natural fact, in his pockets he had stacks
Bad ass
soldiers of the black folks
See while why'all gone, I'm a be a mouthpiece for the ghetto
I feel like it's my duty, I be elected through spirit
One
and iron winds
Up hill near the ghetto spill, the sirens sing
Street dreams, black seed and the inspired kings
From fire water veins, still rain mystery
a strong race of people who can never be denied
Every tear we cry's like rain water and so our sea dries
Ghetto flowers shades of ebony in full bloom
and kidnap, we wanted by the big boys
Man I was born in this world of sin
I played the cards I was given, ain't got a quarter so I'm stuck in it
Ghetto livin'
Everybody's a rapper but few flow fatal
It's fucked up, it all started from two turntables
When they crown you and you rise up to your position
Carry
Rollin on blunts, niggaz call it swisher sweets
I got birds 16-5, a muthafuckin key
Fool, when ya hit me, it's 18-5
I gotta tax em 2 g's just for takin
certainly by
You as a win over the champion, he still
He still rung the bell
Could be interpreted? He still rung the bell
It was a one two three
That's right
Gettin' paid,oh, and gettin' skins
Chorusx2
(Violent J)
Everyday I slap a bitch in her lips
Kick her in the ass, twist her nipples
Then I grab her by
I'm from the slums niggas dying everyday
I seen good niggas see a early grave
Like a nigga that can't write im tryna dodge the pin
My skin black so
a nigga, I see a black Einstein
A diamond in the rough, he's remidin' me as tough
Young girls takin' X, she's blinded by the stuff
Oh my God, where did we
One two, one one two
[Chorus]
I was stabbed by Satan, on the day that I was born
I was promised lovin', but instead I was torn
La la la, la la
and Mitch, followin my cousin Murdoch
All the brothers were real, goin for what they feel
By the way, peace to my man Sha and Big Neal
Now in
I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two
Sometime it feels like you lacking the guidance
And you don't know what to do, but stay strong
And keep in mind that he always loves you,
It's what it is,
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