| Uhhh, shhhh
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| Don’t say nothin' just listen (For all y’all ghetto people out there)
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| Through like all the bloodshed
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| And all the tears and all the homies I done lost (Calliope Projects)
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| Ain’t nothing like the ghetto
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| If I had to do it all again
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| I probably wouldn’t change a thing
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| I live my life homie, but not for greed
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| Picture young sistes and brothers planting their ghetto seeds
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| Ain’t nothing promised in this ghetto but we lost cause we black
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| Picture 5 kids in the project in a one room shack
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| I had big dreams of making it big
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| I caught nightmares of fools splittin' my wig
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| I couldn’t change for the guppies that tried to hate
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| Picture me a ghetto child with a house by the lake
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| Ain’t nothing promised but we not to blame
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| Sinning, uhh to make some change
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| I wish the society feel my pain
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| Empty me underneath we all the same
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| High construction on penatentiary bars
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| They main focus is blacks with fancy cars
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| And they beat us on high interest loans
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| Repossess our property cause we don’t think to own
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| This ghetto live got us hustlin' and scufflin'
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| I said penatentiary chances keep us thuggin' and muggin'
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| Now I was known for walking on the wrong side of the tracks
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| Slanging, smoking and drinking yack, reminiscing and thinking back
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| A lot of facts have been changed we take the innocent and guilty
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| I played the cards that they dealed me
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| Went through changes that dealed me
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| Into a better man but most often I’m misunderstood
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| Call me a gangsta 'cause I relay consciousness from the hood
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| But alot of good comes from what you call negativity
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| We working with no leverage or incentive g
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| 'Cause their nothing you ever give to me
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| On television or them history books
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| Got black kids thinking they only out on this earth to be crooks
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| See all these mystery looks, that’s on the face of the boss man
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| When he can see a young black brother no longer lost man
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| They try to break your spirit, before you figure out the game
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| By the time you do you lost your fame, reputation and your name
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| But baby we can do it take your time do it right
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| You don’t wanna be a superstar overnight
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| Trying to live that ghetto life
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| I live my life for my son so he can have something
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| Blessed just to see a new day so I’m trying to grab something
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| I been on top of the world and at the bottom too
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| When you up you got lots of friends and when you down it’s few
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| The way we grew up was wrong, I’m the first to admit
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| I know God and just drop me here to be going through this
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| I lost D-Ray last year and it’s just not the same
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| Just at the time in his life when he was trying to change
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| He told me, Pimp I need help, I want up out the game
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| I made a promise, I lied cause the next night he died
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| I guess our childhood is over 'cause man ain’t nothing funny
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| And everythign that I love revolve around sex and money
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| I wanna have some more kids but in the 90's that’s crazy
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| The woman’s polluted so it ain’t safe to make babies
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| And it’s a shame cause Uncle Sam ain’t got no job to pay me
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| But pay the mightiest 40 g’s for every year they enslave me
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| It’s crazy |