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Текст песни Rich Boy - Ghetto Rich

Rich Boy - Ghetto Rich слова песни


[Polow Da Don]
Shit, we tryna get it for real... OH! Rich Boy! You niggas
better get focused... Get money muthafucka! Get money muthafucka!

[Verse 1 - Rich Boy]
Let me take ya through my hood where I was born and raised
Where niggas tote semi-automatics, bustin` them K`s
Heavy guns and dope boys harrassed by the police
Still gettin` pulled over and asked by the police
`Bama wasn`t made for a nigga to win
See the color of ya skin get`cha put in the pen
It`s real life, over dice, Dwayne dead and gone
Sendin` niggas to the pen or the funeral home
I be feelin` like the Lord`ll never answer me back
So I`m holdin` on my gat just in case they attack
Bullet holes in ya house`ll make it hard to sleep
Ya see the fiends on the street want the hard for cheap
`Lotta niggas doin` life from undercovers and fake friends
It`s real how them penitetiary bars`ll break men
Niggas doin` life from undercovers and fake friends
It`s real how them penitetiary bars`ll break men

[Chorus - John Legend]
It`s where ya live, it`s where ya play
It`s where ya learn, ya favorite slang
Your world is, ghetto
It`s where I live, it`s where I`m from
It`s where ya had, to tote your gun
Your world is, ghetto

[Verse 2 - Rich Boy]
Can`t explain how I feel growin` up in the gum
Told my mama that I love her put nobody above her
Doin` crimes, a hard time for food on the plate
Know a couple of niggas ain`t never comin` out the gate
Movin` weight the only thing them street niggas know
Servin` thangs at school, they never teach `em, don`t show
But a .44`ll get`cha money fast from robbin`
Do or die situation when ya tired and stavin`
Government`d never send me a dime for school
So I went and started workin` like my nine my tool
I`m a leader for the south, pa, open ya ears
Young kids where I`m from wear permanent tears

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Rich Boy]
I`m a product of the block, watch the fiends come back
Got a couple white packs, `cause they fiend for that
Early five in the mornin` pigs showin` they badge
Real niggas in the street still showin` they rags
Speedbumps in the road start slwoin` me down
See them fake niggas actin` like they know me now
Got a chance to advance so I`m makin` my move
Couple people still thankin` they got somethin` to prove
Pay the card for the south, yeah the hood my home
Told my mama I`mma leave the dope game alone
On my knees every night conversatin` wit` God
Niggas dyin` everyday `cause they wanna be hard
Still totin` my piece `cause it ain`t nothin` like the movies
I`m wearin` my vest in case they hit me wit` the uzi
Even if I take a trip around the world and back
I`m representin` for the hoods, where they feel me at

[Chorus]

[Bridge - Polow da Don]
Throw `em up if you know what the hood like
Throw `em up if you lookin` for that good life
Throw `em up if ya... ghetto life
Shit

[John Legends ad-libs and music out]

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