Born and Raised in the Ghetto (исполнитель: Point Blank)
Until its my time [bad word] when it goes down And die young With the good ones they call us, Thugs and hooglums, Learn to believe like the Qur’ans and Muslims When its war we all ride the whole [bad word] The sky slopes for niggas with high hopes politition hand in your pocket trying to buy votes Staring out the barrel of a parascope Got us screaming in the megaphone Leave us alone My [bad word] s leave home but they aint leavin the Chrome And you dont really want a peice so just Leave it alone Still in the hood looking good But theese ghetto kids looking out they aint learning [bad word] about What life has been about When your out there and very scared ya with me We are the inner city [bad word] and get me out the block Before my raw toddler rots And my tall todelr dots feeling the sting of the draws Cops stay working the beat Young thugs walking the street They carrying heat And they swearing and brawls Cold hearted dots Reppin Canada’s First block Regent Park the Ghetto Another Shot rang out From a young king holdin something he couldn’t handle Pops never took time to teach him Like Son Make sure you have a firm grip on anything your squeezing You play the streets all four seasons You never had a reason to forfeit But they can pop up Rearange you mug NOw thats what you get when you [bad word] wwith a thug, You can tell the judge Im fighting til the case gone in a place when the weak are starviing and the strong gets prayed on days long, Nights longer with drama, Unfolds, Shhhh, Unloads NObody knows thats street Code So the ghetto to me and ghetto to you So save all them thoughts of what you thikn the ghetto can be Snotty nose [bad word] round oh so clean This park is full of dirty cream with nothing but big dreams, Of one day making that big Cream, It would seem, So hard to shake it, and its hard to face it, So many broken Hearted faces, Doing whatever it takes, Whatever the stakes to make it, Regent Park Masses the thats cool rock Classics Sunday in the park rolling up Caspers, Fast cash with the flip Bills its to real, To handle on the Beach so we kkeep it in the streets, And you ask me why i ask this way, Im ffrom a park where we dont play, And thats why i rap this way For all my people who have nothing, trying to have something, For anybody keeping it [bad word] This ones for you,