Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Young Ghetto Boy , by - C-Murder. Release date: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Young Ghetto Boy |
| The system got niggas missin', they ain’t never comin' home |
| I can’t live like this I gotta get from back here |
| I can’t get a good lawyer I can’t eat right, it’s R.I.P. |
| either way |
| Rest In Peace or Rest In Prison |
| I woked up an strapped on my shoes |
| I’m in a three man cell wit my homeboys Skinew & Boo |
| C-Murder is tha name dat they gave me |
| An 187 what I’m facin' you can’t save me |
| An uh nigga I really don’t give a fuck |
| No hesitation, if you trip dawg you gettin' stuck |
| Already did three years in tha county, dats how they found |
| I had my 3rd Ward niggas round me |
| Tha Callio nigga what they hittin' for |
| At Rose Tavern, they caught me at tha liquor store |
| My baby boo she couldn’t hide tha dope quicker |
| I’m on tha news now, down goes another nigga |
| An murder weapon in my draws I had to pause |
| They took me down town, nigga where’s my phone call |
| I’m facin' life for tryna get my swerve on |
| A young nigga I’ll never see tha 3rd homes |
| It’s kinda hard comin' up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy |
| (a lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) As a ghetto boy |
| Ghetto boy comin' up in these ghetto streets |
| (a lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) In these ghetto streets |
| What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy |
| (a lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) penitentiary |
| Now I’m hittin' them clubs, 23 years old |
| An still on parole, wit a mouth fulla golds |
| I might whoop some ass tonight |
| These lil' young ass niggas they better get they mind right |
| Lil' daddy move I’m bigger than you |
| I got these brass knuckles but damn dat fool had a twenty two |
| I use to be a young thug way back |
| I tried to brake but too late he bust six caps |
| Wit beaucoup blood on my hand, I couldn’t understand |
| How this young thug could shoot me man |
| I useta be tha same way back in tha days, but shit changed |
| Don’t fuck wit tha lil' man |
| It’s kinda hard comin' up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy |
| (a lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) |
| Ghetto boy comin' up in these ghetto streets |
| (a lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) |
| What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy |
| (a lil', lil', just a lil' ghetto boy) |
| (Justa lil' ghetto by) |
| (Justa lil' ghetto boy) |
| (Justa lil' ghetto boy) |