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There's a ghetto bird everyday in my city
Hope I make it out with the first people that started with me
Life's so crazy everyday it's filled with new

living
But we was born inside and raised in this ghetto prison
Street nights they like to talk
We buck off them juices 
Be bumping Boosie after dark

wanted every cranny and nook,
Understand me nigga, my family is full of thugs and crooks,
Kings and queens protected by knights, bishops, and rooks

Second

nation owes me a living
Today I go make ah killing
Never once stoop to thieving
By brains and hardwork he climb
Poverty could never absolve crime
No Way

the roses, yeah, 
Can you smell the rose 

Yeah, my mama deserve her flowers too 
She bought us out the ghetto doing the best she can do 
Raising two bad kids

combine
If you come by and you don't buy you'll lose your mind, no Einstein
Trap man, trap man
They tryna chase like paceman
New Jordans, I jump man
I ain't

to Chattahoochee

Building up level by level
Aim high i don't wanna settle
I spit as fast as mo Ali back then
When he used to wrestle

The bigger glory you get
Also

Feel like I’m Iverson
I never miss
Feel like Martin I feel like Melo
Me and my family we come from the ghetto
Chances of livin 'til twenty was slim
I

equals
Never say his name in vain
I'm reading scriptures to the preacher's
I been rolling with stones
And singing lyrics by the beetles
Cuz I'm different

majesty
This royal faculty headed by Savant is dazzling like Maccabees
Killah Priest's faculty
Factual rapping seems to enlighten the blackened scenes

stringing
N I pull em like Geppetto
Don won of the ghetto
I’m the black John Stockton steal n pass em to my fellow
Denver number for the whole the half a New

Brick
Made me get my shit together
& stop being a ghetto bitch
Came back to the hood and made my music like a queen
Grandma died and 10 days later
Scrappy

forever
I'm riding round to DG Yola
I'm never gone let up
Stayed in the burbs but ima get this shit out the ghetto
Where niggas die over Dior and Dolce

Que va a perdurar en la tierra
La reencarnación de los grandes
El reemplazo pa toda esta mierda

Raperitos famositos ya quisieran pisar
Un ghetto real

both
Ain't letting God slide
But I ain't working for the devil neither
'Fore we end up leaving needing clarity
Like how you let this all ride
Ran it by

dey feel myself 
Only mama stood by me when nobody was there 
Been thruuuuu a lot of shit , I fuck that shit 
Coz money no dey . Owunmi ki show but mole

Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind

yuh Damn time
Seh you a chop the line and still naav a dime likkle bit too prime so wait yuh damn time
Ghetto youth nuh pop nuh pill
Nuh pop nuh pill
Do

the ghetto
Feel the pain hear the cries of the people 
Kids dying left and right in Chicago
Mothers crying and drowning in their sorrows 
Seem like nobody give

done it by calling the real heads got it lock tighter then 
17 yr old dreadz
Freeze now get down assume the position strap my back pak 
take to school

hangin by ur self so I know ur leavin solo 
Talkin about u see me at the club every weekend talkin about u know me from back in the days u must be tweakin

musikken væk fra vores samtid
Dansk rap var undergrund utænkeligt med en fremtid
På samme tid blev vi bedre hen ad vejen 
Ghetto udstyr med en lortelyd, men

the first This shit get violent, could've caught me, I was behind these checks
Pretended by them ghetto angels, could've been in the hearse Told all y'all bro

this chick she was a wonder.
I met her in the summer , she was posted in a hummer.
I came up to her ride, and then she said that she was taken
By a nigga