| Life is uncertain, ain’t got all I need
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| But I can walk the streets, feel unafraid of greed
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| Tell the pusha man to just pass me by
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| Ain’t got nothin' to gain, always high
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| I could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could’ve laid dead the ghetto
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could’ve laid dead like my brother
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| God bless the rich, God bless the poor
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| No mention for the man that ain’t no more
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| No bullet for my head, 'cause I ain’t got to steal
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| No bullet for my head, 'cause I ain’t got to deal
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| I could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could’ve laid dead the ghetto
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could’ve laid dead like my brother
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could have had nothing to live for
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| But the bullet from my brother’s gun
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| Could have been another born for destruction
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could’ve laid dead like my brother
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could’ve laid dead like my brother
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could have been born in the ghetto
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| Could have been born in the ghetto |