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I know how it to wake up fucked up broke as hell, another rock to sell People at you like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha But don't know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way mad to pay That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit I remember I was like you Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me She was forced to kick me out, no Then I figured out licks went for twenty South Packed up my tools for my raw power nineteen for casket and flower moves for chumps to stop my flow And what they don't will show on the autopsy to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment and he tryin to hear it Smoking mad cause I'm due in court 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 to fatal attractions Pictures of actions be played in the midst of No fairy tales for this young male see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and heart be a nigga or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' Sellin' my for material wishes, fast cars and bitches Wishin' I live my a legend, immortalized in pictures Why shed tears? Save sympathy My childhood years spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to If you believe you can achieve look at me Against all odds, though life is hard we on Livin' in the projects, broke no lights on To all the that follow me protect your Born less, but you still precious
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin Gun shots every in the (ghetto) Crooked on sight in the (ghetto) Every day is a in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto) Got to feed 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 with my man Two-Tecs to take over this call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs And when he start to bust he like to ask, next? At last, I'm loungin black Sittin back, countin double digit stacks See who got smoked, what was spread I heard I was dead
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin thats 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 thing i kinda realized how powerful 2pac and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a strong yo i kno him we two individual people we a coastal beef but even tho we were going thru our drama i never death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac