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Born In The Ghetto
(专辑: Loyalty - 2002)
[Intro Fat Joe Lamajic talks & harmonizes in background] Yeah, it's time baby It's time to speak the
truth, maturity Huh, niggas gotta evolve to let niggas know the
real Ya call yourself real, ya gotta start speakin about the
real This is Joe Crack The
Don, and this is what I'm bringin to you [Fat Joe] Uh, yo, nowadays, I'm flirtin with uncertain death Lord I
gotta be dyin, cause after all this cryin, how much more hurtin's left? When will the
pain stop? This depression and anxiety, is gonna make me show another side of me My niggas ride with me cause I'm the
truth There's benefits to rollin with this clique, don't nobody fuck with you Still they label me a
tyrant and a
backstabber But study the
facts of crack, the
shit don't add up I'm bringin opportunity to my community Probably the
only rapper that cares, but still you out to ruin me Who you foolin B? I'm for unity, latins and blacks Could you fathom the
strength, we have of the
two it attach Born together, voted alike These uncle charm politicians ain't holdin us right How could the
same nigga be 20 years in office When it's clear the
only thing that's risin is unemployment Abortion, little kids havin kids The
school system is failing us, now ain't that some shit While the
rich keep gettin richer, the
poor keep dyin young I
can't hide no more, the
time has come [Chorus Lajamic w/ ad libs] I
was born in the
ghetto Tremblin, trying a
stay alive Cause when you're born in the
ghetto No one seems to hear your cry [Fat Joe] Brown skin, you know I
love my bra-ha-own skin Everyday I'm confronted with racism These motherfuckin coppers, wanna bag us and have us shackled up in state prisons After all the
taxes I
pay You would think when they stop us, they would have something nicer to say Than "get the
fuck out the
car, where the
drugs at? all the
jewelry you wearin, where the
fuckin guns at?" Once they search the
car clean and find nothin The
same crooked cops try to act like they know us or somethin Laughin, tellin jokes by the
thousands Two seconds ago they tried to send us to the
mountains Leave my son without a
father, my wife without a
husband The
more I
think about it, man it's just disgusting Still we live amongst 'em, everybody wants out That's why we rap like we got silver spoons in our mouths Like we ain't grow up on welfare Nigga don't even go there, you probably wore Pro Players We need to educate the
youth, tell our seeds the
truth Too much to share, the
bare minimum will exceed the
proof [Chorus] [Lajamic singing until fade] Oh, yeah, so much pain Tryin hard to stay alive, stay alive Out in these streets, oooh [harmonizing] Man sometimes in can get so tough Oh yeah, yes it can Yes it can, yeah It can get so hard, so hard, so hard
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