Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghetto Child, artist - Benzino.
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
Ghetto Child |
Yo, this is B Brown |
We gon lay ya back on this Benzino track, right |
Two times |
(Bobby Brown) |
Eye for an eye (Ghetto, ghetto) |
Strong will survive (Yeah, yeah) |
Everyday struggle to stay alive |
Look deep inside (My ghetto child) |
Bet cha wanna ride |
Ghetto child gon learn to fly (Ghetto child) |
Now being born in the ghetto, it’s hard, believe me |
Not just a job, anything ain’t easy |
You go through rough times, you go through hard times |
And times even tougher than that |
But what I got is a mans best friend |
I know I’ll fail staying in a house that your bed shield |
Brothers’ll stick you up and in it they’ll take pride |
Only bulletproof is if you don’t need outside |
It’s a living hell, you got to be the guy |
Cause if not, you get popped, ya be another victim of homicide |
Peer pressure pounds and if you ain’t stressful |
You got to be live-full |
Black to feed the back |
Never second guess a professor |
Your not see-through, your not even equal |
But that’s the price you pay being born in the ghetto |
Let me explain to you, un-hunh, some game is the truth |
Mainly I speak to the youth |
I used to hustle drugs with a crew |
I was young and green and hungry, what’s a nigga to do? |
We used to smoke weed on the roof and let the ions loose |
While shorty saw us off the ninety proof |
Lost to the streets |
Loved to rhyme so throw me a beat and flow would make the joint complete |
At the same time I gots ta eat |
Took a stands, stole a seat jumped in the game to compete |
Unaware of the heat, there’s was def from cheek to cheek |
No sleep for two weeks stated all kinds of beef |
Been through hell and back before I was grown |
No pops to teach me to how spread my wings and fly, I did that on my own |
Made it this far and I’ma keep goin |
Y’all ain’t knowin, I’m still here and keep growin, from a ghetto child |
It ain’t nothing about hits |
It’s about these grits |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the… |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto |
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto |
Don’t make it up, don’t make it up |