Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
I know how it feel to wake up up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to People look at you like the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser But they know about your stress-filled day on the way mad bills to pay That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit I I was just like you Smokin blunts with my crew, over 62's Cause G-E-D, wasn't I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me She was forced to kick me out, no Then I out licks went for twenty down South Packed up my tools for my raw move Glock nineteen for casket and flower for chumps tryin to stop my And what they don't know will show on the Went to see Papi, to cop me a Asked for some consignment and he wasn't to hear it Smoking mad Newport's cause I'm due in for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can like the Man You better have your gat in hand, man ( you betta have gat in hand cause man )
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Our lifestyles be captioned addicted to attractions Pictures of actions be played in the midst of No fairy tales for this black male see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and heart be a culture or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and Wishin' I my life a legend, immortalized in pictures Why shed Save your sympathy My childhood years were spent buryin' my in the cemetary Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to If you then you can achieve look at me Against all odds, though life is we carry on Livin' in the projects, broke no lights on To all the seeds follow me your essence Born with less, but you still
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin Gun shots night in the (ghetto) Crooked on sight in the (ghetto) Every day is a in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto) Got kids to in the (ghetto) Selling coke and in the (ghetto) day somebody bleed in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
I had the plan I'm in the on my way to Maryland my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects They call him Two-Tecs, he two tecs And when he start to bust he to ask, Who's next? At last, I'm literally black Sittin back, countin double digit thousand See who got smoked, what was spread I heard I was dead
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin Cause the life when your in the (ghetto) oh in the (ghetto) or in the (ghetto, ghetto) Thats the life ur in the (ghetto)oh in the (ghetto) or in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
(talking) It's a funny thing i realized how powerful 2pac and i was u kno i'm saying cuz pac is a strong dude yo i kno him we two individual people we a coastal beef but even tho we were going thru our i would never wish death on nobody cuz aint no comin bac