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Ghetto Dayz

by Kurupt

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Yea, right Compton, South Central Watts, Longbeach, Engelwood (I'm reminiscing bout my ghetto dayz) West Coast for life, live and die for this shit (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) When I was young living life on the run, Eleven years old real life no goals, Sneaking little sips in the cut, Before they even called me Kurupt, Ridin' down the block so Ima tell you how I grew up, I was always in the mix, too young for sticks Ty tell em about that Watts experience In Watts, a nigga couldn't wait for the summer time Back yard barbecue yea that'll free your mind, We stayed fallin' of them ice cream trucks, All my niggas nickel baging it and hustling bucks, You could catch me in the middle of the streets Slap boxing with my nigga Porky, And as I take you down my memory lane I'm reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz Let em know Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) I ain't changed nigga, I'm just busy Fuck bein' broke nigga, I'm filthy Got a problem wit me holla at me I'll be back in 6 months I'm on the road gettin' my money up And I remember all the young soldiers in the hood Tryin' to gang bang slingin' nickel bags Screamin' money ain't a thing, for real I know exactly how y'all feel I'm reppin' black and brown pride West Side til I die I got a lot of rider in me I was thinkin', couple years older Fourteen smokin' and drinkin' Thinkin' bout uncle Jame's army The old folks love it I'm just gettin' up in the game And gang bang bubbly Crinshaws crackin, durin' the day got schwinns On Sunday's watchin' all the big homies spin I won't dance 'Cause thats all I see That's like the army That's all you can be I used to love feedin' polices and cheap coast Watch me jump up in the push And play hide and go get it I'm wit it And all the hoodrats used to hold us down on the block Reminiscin' bout my first piece of cock Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Truth is I ran way when I was 5 years old Ran til my And 1's had holes in the soles I had 3 silk shirts, 2 pairs of jebose Spent the night at boo's house, we was sharin' his clothes Moms left me out in the cold Worst that that my man took 5 shots and ain't lose his soul I was livin with a blind man's vision And no matter how hard I tried, I could never see prison And to all my dead homies, we don't pour rout liquor We just poke our chests out, and say we miss ya niggas We was scared of gang bangers, walked to school in groups Argued who was the best MC, Ice Cube or Snoop Damn, I miss my ghetto dayz Whether it was Coca Cola or straight coke We found a way Hey and the memories of EZ and Pac California we all we got Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) I remember when I used to say I wanna rap and sing All my niggas used to laugh at me But now, I'm on top of my game But now, it ain't a damn thing changed Ghetto superstar to coca cola All my people locked down, got nothin' but love for ya Stay strong, 'cause I know it ain't easy Come home, 'cause we miss ya on the streets Sweet ladies how you gonna act like that Its your baby boy holla back So let me take you down my memory lane Reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooh (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz)

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