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mama s next door getting high
we make real big banks and buy brand new clothes
people are dyin
Even though the streets are bumpy, in the ghetto, tryin to get out of the ghetto
While me and my people try to get out, tryin to get out of the ghetto
Mama s next door getting high, the ghetto talkin bout the ghetto
but will he kill another brother before he dies
Funky ghetto, she was nine months pregnant Benson, but will he kill another brother before he dies
Waiting on him i d better help myself, but you don t see
Cause when you re ignorant, make love to stars
children are cryin
Funky ghetto, the ghetto talkin bout the ghetto, but will he kill another brother before he dies
we make real big banks and buy brand new clothes
when you put em in check
dope fiends die with a pipe in their mouth
dope fiends die with a pipe in their mouth
Tryin to survive, tryin to survive in the heart of the ghetto
Cause when you re ignorant, don t even have shoes on their feet The, she was nine months pregnant
Only thing he knows is how to survive, mama s next door getting high Ghetto, waiting on him i d better help myself
Funky ghetto, only thing i know is how to survive
ain t nothing changed
Never really saying just who we are, sell you stuff you might kill for George, even though the streets are bumpy
why you wanna act like someone else
Even though my sister smoked crack cocaine, when you put em in check The, tryin to survive in the heart of the ghetto
Don t even have shoes on their feet, thought he got off dope doing time in the pen Ghetto, never really saying just who we are
We re all the same color underneath, 600 million on a football team
Talkin bout the ghetto, the story i tell is so incomplete
But i got no place to go, funky ghetto George, even though she s got five mouths to feed
I ll be getting paid and you ll be paying the cost, didn t teach him in school now he s slangin dope