Ghetto Gospel II
(专辑: Sauce Ghetto Gospel 2 - 2019)
Oowee The
backstreets jumping Dice games on the
concrete Birds in the
sky but not the
ones that go "tweet, tweet" Mrs. L
is looking through the
blinds, little peep peep If anybody touch her fence she calling the
PP Little Tameka standing on the
corner, she a
street freak Ass fat but her teeth crooked and her feet stink Mr. Carmichael got the
gas and the
guns cheap Only thing is, he never asked her when the
fun's cheap Little Tookie happy, he just finally bought a
bronze Jeep He was just sleeping at the
bus stop last week Funny how one robbery can change a
man's peak Then you wonder why niggas catching eggs every week Dave got a
job, but he tryna find a
plan B
He got two kids but his baby mama deadbeat She live on Section 8
but she at the
club every week Popping handlebars cheap, drinking at the
bar, sleep Then grandma ashamed because she gave her child the
first drink And now this bitch your baby mama Got you stuck with all this drama But Dave done fucked around and hit the
strip club and met Tawana She turned him to a
pimp and he bought a
Benz before the
summer Dealy a
d-boy, he be getting all the
commas He fresh home from doing three so he locked in with all the
runners He ain't know how paper work so he locked in with all the
gunners Respect big in the
hood when you silent and you doing numbers But Dealy best friend named Mikey, a
jealous motherfucker And one day, when Dealy was working, he turned on his brother Doors kick open the
trap while he was cutting butter This nigga Mikey snitched on his man, ain't this a
motherfucker? Ghetto I
was born in the
ghetto I
was born in the
ghetto (Suwoo) I
feel that shit right there In my mind I
remember running up and down Carriage Lane Mama praying, on the
side, looking out the
windowpane Mind fried, Mr. Payne came in, mind tied Contemplating the
situation, trying to explain how he got fired Bills piling up, and they daughter's on the
frontlines She always in the
streets, trying to find a
nigga to take a
dime See, Keisha been a
hoe, she been fucking since the
age of 9
She ran into a
pimp, all that pimp did was break her down My partner had a
plug, the
first thing he thought was take him down But when you in the
mud, the
only thing you think is dollar signs I
miss my nigga [?] sometimes, thinking about my nigga dying But when you in the
streets, it ain't no telling when it's time to file The
first thing the
pussy nigga did was fuck your baby mama The
game be fucked up, your own partner won't even give your honor The
first thing he do is go run to the
judge and tell all on her Made me sit and ponder how niggas that chill be anacondas See, I
was doing time at the
time, and I
sat and wondered How he had the
whole AR and my nigga died That really had a
nigga fried, damn, I
was hot inside Damn, I
was ready to ride You ran with a
choppa on you? Niggas out here plotting on you? That scheming was in your blood, huh? You ain't wanna grind from the
bottom, up out the
mud, huh? That little bad bitch named karma, she got you drunk, huh? Running to the
laws huh? Flubbering your jaws, huh? In the
ghetto I
was born in the
ghetto I
was born in the
ghetto In my mind In my mind In my mind