Freeway - Victim Of The Ghetto lyrics

sh** down in my area uh real sh** n***a uh its tha roc sh** free sh** uh feel me yo yo yo i was born in west but migrated to north remember cold nights grindin ak and the torch balled off and the stick up boys if they want war feins comin all night all i heard was 4 more rocks and a cat when it was jumpin me and rel hit dances you could pick me out rockin the cat but things change cuz my man rel fightin a body on state row wearin so cold rockin his blues i roll wit tha roc still try to roc at a show sh** aint like 98 n***as pockets is low which way do i go inditments blew over man wit tha few shoulders shovel mick boulders gettin it slow me im in the studio switchin the flow changin the style my son and daughter need pampers cuz they just sh**tin em up and changin the size my man just gripped the jags see the change in his eyes and i eat sleep buy sell d** cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto and i ride still aloud to get money bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto and i eat sleep buy sell d** cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto and i ride still aloud to get money bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets this is how it goes down in my neighborhood this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets this is how it goes down in my area my man blingin platnium wheels platnium gats took a trip down south and came back with platnium caps im still tryin to write platnium raps but made a slight change from verse one started chugin them backs its like im travelin back rewindin the time puttin 419 must be outta my mind uh 9 get it outta my palm just grab 4 n a half and get it outta my trunk free we need you at the studio out to lunch out on the block these n***as just pulled out on my man and the only roc i worry bout is right on my face we bout to do shake raddle his block with no plan shots fired cops came but im a grown man i stick around till my clip is empty cops threw me on the ground but my clip got empty now walls is all i see a thug is all i ever be and i eat sleep buy sell d** cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto and i ride still aloud to get money bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto and i eat sleep buy sell d** cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto and i ride still aloud to get money bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets this is how it goes down in my neighborhood this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets this is how it goes down in my area i got 11 in i was facin a doug i got 9 left my click show love they right back my cuson m son lil die he so grown said he hold chrome run blocks n write raps call me right back told him i control the bones try to play the phone recuron and hold wax leave that drug sh** alone dont forget you grown it will put you places were your mind cant get you back from lil n***a aint writin me back since still supply the jail l pridget u got mail its prolly all the letter yu wrote her what you mean all the f**ed up sh** you told her this sh** from my cuson emily im quotin write out a letter lil die got poped in the head tryin to steal a n***as lover thats what the cop said but the streets could tell you better and i eat sleep buy sell d** cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto and i ride still aloud to get money bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto and i eat sleep buy sell d** cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto and i ride still aloud to get money bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets this is how it goes down in my neighborhood this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets this is how it goes down in my area