Ain't the same young nigga from the ghetto (ghetto) Stack them hunnids up like Lego (Lego) Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol (petrol) I came a long way trappin' off a Metro (Metro) Still got rounds I can let go (let go) Land in in any town I smoke

In the ghetto (in the ghetto) On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' And his mama cries As the snow flies A poor little baby child is born 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed People, don't you understand The

Dre Skull wey di system do fi ghetto yute? Nothing Wey dem do fi ghetto yute? Nothing Every day another mother bawl We've been suffering from we small But, white people ah bawl Indian people ah bawl Black people ah bawl Chinese people ah bawl

Hear the ghetto youths dem ballin' out Youths dem ballin' out Di youths dem callin' out Di youths dem saying justice, ah, weh dem really need overall Di way dem deal wid mankind all mi gal start ball Justice ah weh di youths dem need overall Di way dem

Love for them that steal in in the name of the Lord Dem a tell 'nough lie but holding my bird in in a cloud Using the name of the Lord in in vein While the people in in the ghetto, feel 'nough pain And I remember what my papa told me Remember what my papa told me,

Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto Yeah, let me holla at you real quick I'm gonna bring y'all back to the good old, good old days You feel me? Some of that Good old, good old, good old

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto I'm from the motherfucking slums where the cops don't come Turn the lights on and the bugs don't run You ain't shit without no gun In In the ghetto (ghetto) Ghetto (ghetto)

Nobody's gonna hurt you Nobody's gonna do this for you What you say? What you say? Can I keep us locked in in my room I was running through the meadows Through the meadows with my ghetto boy I've been waiting in in the corners for you Come on, baby, lift your

Stop now before it's too late Nothing lasts forever That's the way it's gotta be There's a great black wave in in the middle of the sea for me The sound is not asleep, it's moving under my feet Bean eating in in the ghetto on a hundred dollar plate Run from

Ghetto ghetto (Ghetto millionaire) x6 Whassup ya'll. see Murder Bossalinie of the rap industry. With my niggas Snoop Dogg Kurupt No Limit livin legend.