Children of the Ghetto feat. SPM,South Park Mexican

歌詞

A Child of the Ghetto Know how to sleng me an elbow I made a deal with the devil Then came up out the cevil Kilo, so fuck a hero In my back yard Is now where my weed grow I make the block bleed Servin fiends in need I did my first murder At the age of 17 So now it's biziteen Imagen pinkie ring Choppen up the scene Candy coated limisune So whatcha wanna see I'm ballin' at 23 Sippin' down pea This is my disteny I'm pimpin' big canton From Houston to San Anton My pistol grip is chrome Bustin' ballers at your dome Took a trip to rome But I made it back home Sittin' all alone I'm on the Latin Throne. What!!! [Chorus:] I'm the Child of the Ghetto I Said I'm the Child of the Ghetto. [x2] Now weeto home boy My people trip on the halle My people killin' my people & we don't know what to call it Fuckin' a barrio war For the niggas who live in a well That get the right people who do can. Never can go strong as the right?? Dealin' with democrates Eatin' like fuckin' rats Jackin' with baseball bats That's because your to poor to have a gat Gotta da make it better way But your sister won't let you Trap deep in a jail cell I be the locas who down Fools don't you know my familia Got?? in shelter I'm keepin' dose in the summer I'm rockin' show's in the winter Makin' somethin for nothin' & take the dreams we been chasin' Now I'm hittin' licks with some tricks Just to bring home some gravy ?? on my rollex I throw a grill on my lexis I'm keepin' it real for my people On the grind that have the hustle To you vatos lowridin' & players That got it made Turn your life around now & ask god for a better way! Uhh! [Chorus:] I'm the Child of the Ghetto I Said I'm the Child of the Ghetto. [x2] Sometimes a nigga wish That I can get away From the shit today Damn there's got to be A better way Don't you ever say that you can't Get out your predicument Change for the better Cause don't know when I can give a shit If you innocent, if you guilty & just sayin' it Barely makin' it & muthafuckers say That they hate me Kick do's & batteries Get for my family Gotta ford the salary That little sisters had the eat It's sad to see that tradgity & agginy of casuolty Heard some niggas after me & don't know the half of me If that's the way it has to be Then god let'em murder me Standin' here today but Don't know if I deserve to be But I can't let it worry me I gots to make My Feria My only fear is god So don't think I'll be a scared of ya I stay 2 steps ahead of ya So ain't nobody holdin' me My boy's out here will bury ya. So why don't you fuck over me?