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Ina di ghetto
I-I-Ina di ghetto
Ina di ghetto
I-I-Ina di ghetto

Where straps are seen more than dads
Cause they clap at these boring actors
Cause everyone's big with hard weight
Now everyone thinks they're Scarface
It gets fizzy when their plans evolve
And they end up in the can for coke
I hope you're serving up (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)
Where we wish for better luck (huh)
But we still see black cats
We get cheese cuh we're lab rats (woah)
Still we reproduce
And we grind just to feed our youts
Gettin' by's like squeezin' through
That's the cycle of me and you
We're designed to lose (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)
Where the youts get high off an 8th
Ride for their name
And love to die for their chain
Just cause he swore on his cross
That if he gets popped then the war's kickin' off
And we'll take it to them
Now that's what I call the chain of events
If you break out the chain, they're takin' your breath (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)
Where there's no congestion charge
But to roll through my hood there's a section pass
I.e to travel these ends
There must be family, friends
Or you're an outlaw
But my hood's a tight space, it's hard to get out of
Get lost or found gone
Cause the kids with the metal are (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)

(Huh) and I've come this far
I'm in da ghetto like Justin's yard
Matter of fact, Justin's heart

Life is more than rough, see you
You haffi be bold and tough, yoooo
You haffi can hold it up? woaaa
Ina di ghetto, ina di ghetto
(I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)

Uh, I be up from the crack of dawn
I ain't Aaliyah but I'm back and forth
It's cold but my jacket's warm
And even with the heat on my side
Somehow I still manage to catch cold, my hat's low
So my eyes ain't seen
Bandana on my neck
Cause I might bang a hammer on a threat
My nine ain't clean (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)
My name speaks for itself
If I come to a fight, I'mma leave with a belt or chain
But I guarantee you won't leave with your health or name
Every day, I see more pain
I be tryna get dough four ways
In stacks so I couldn't be broke for four days (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)
And I scream Greengate all day
Cause I'm a Greengate gun-happy goon
And before 2007, ask anyone, I never had one happy tune
Cause there ain't nothing nice round here
Nothing but rats and mice round here
G-H, I'm in an unhappy mood (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)
Niggas are wiling out
Cause there ain't nothing to smile about
Enemies be telling me watch when they find my house
I be like mind your mouth
From now, everyting on my mind is foul
Fuck a nine to five, I'm like give me a nine
A crack a 9 of brown and let me provide the town (I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)

(Huh) and I've come this far
I'm in da ghetto like Justin's yard
Matter of fact, Justin's heart

Life is more than rough, see you
You haffi be bold and tough, yoooo
You haffi can hold it up? woaaa
Ina di ghetto, ina di ghetto
(I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)

Life is more than rough, see you
You haffi be bold and tough, yoooo
You haffi can hold it up? woaaa
Ina di ghetto, ina di ghetto
(I-I-Ina Di Ghetto)
song info:
Igazolt yes
NyelvAngol
MűfajHip-Hop, Rap
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Hossz00:03:53
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Tette hozzáFebruary 18th, 2012
Utolsó frissítésMarch 7th, 2022
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