Chorus
In the ghetto, where the n***as come to ride, and the gangstas come to roll in the, ghetto ghetto, where police come around, just to bust up in your home, it's the ghetto ghetto, where you really won't survive, if you living on your own in the, ghetto ghetto, they won't barley spare a dime, if you barley spare your own
Verse 1:
In that City made for that poor, windows made of that tent, liquor store, that you might explore, cause you can't afford all your rent, get enticed by them city lights, cause them city lights is so rich, you can't even fight for that merchandise, cause that merchandise is all pinched, n***a never flex on that Rolodex, and that Jesus piece is all wood, I ain't never stole, cause I'm not as bold, and my God say it's all good, I could never strife for no human life, and I never fight like I should, I ain't never scared, but I'm so compared to that little engine that could
n***a push it, push it, push it, have em workin to the limit, tires barley hit the curvin, while I'm swurvin in my lemon, let it be like jhona Lennon, while she t**n in my Lennon, these distractions, keep you trappin, in that trap in which you livin
Never break it down before a pound cause n***as never chill, and all our dreams was snatched before we made it off the field, they never thought we'd make it, they've mistaken how we feel, cause we don't made it to the league, and now they bleeding off our real, from the
Chorus
In the ghetto, where the n***as come to ride, and the gangstas come to roll in the, ghetto ghetto, where police come around, just to bust up in your home, it's the ghetto ghetto, where you really won't survive, if you living on your own in the, ghetto ghetto, they won't barley spare a dime, if you barley spare your own
Bridge
And I can't even speak on how I feel, won't tell us that we made it for we made it for we made it on the field, we steady ready shinning, while we grinding for a deal, but we can't even see our battle, cause our battles up the hill, X2
Verse 2
But they can never see our sk**, because they Tryna keep us still
n***a work, work, work, work, work untill you can't fail, I can't even tell if this sh** foreal, cause they put our history in Brail, they just want us po, at the liquor sto, so we buy the things that they sale, and they just keep a right, to restrain a night, cause they keep our life on that scale
n***as never know, what they never know, cause they never know where to look, all your answers lay, on that 2nd page, if you ever glaze in that book, Your futures lays on that hook, just take a second to inhale, your just waiting to excel, This your Ann Arbor story tell foreal