Текст песни Tru - Christmas in the Ghetto, слова песни Tru

Текст песни Tru - Christmas in the Ghetto

Tru - Christmas in the Ghetto слова песни

it`s christmas in the ghettofa la la la la la la lait`s christmas in the ghettofa la la la la la la ladealers bakin, fiends are waitinfa la la la la la la lait`s christmas in the ghettofa la la la la la la lachristmas in the ghetto just ain`t worth shittell santa claus he can suck my dickI guess I get the same fucking thing I got last yearsittin in a bird dog drinking beerI don`t have a job, no food, no funbut I got the dope, 3 ki`s and a gunso I tell the fiends to me on the blockopen up shop and start sellin rocksI`m making big dollars off these motherfucking foolsif they wanna jack, then the money`s in my shoesnow here comes a dope fiend begging for a hitsaying can I please get a 50 dollar fixhe showed me the money, then I went for my stashgot the motherfucker a big 50 dollar bagthe man said freeze and my mouth just droppedthe stupid ass nigga was an undercover copyea I was mad, but I didn`t want to runstarring me in the face was a big black gunnow it`s christmas eve and I`m locked behind barssitting in a cell looking up at the stairsreminiscing about my kids with tears in my eyesthinking to myself I just want to dieliving in a house with no food, no heatit may be cold but hell is the streetcause the place I`m from Santa don`t leave giftsin my house Santa only shopliftsholidays in the hood ain`t no motherfucking jokewhen people all around you is starving and brokecause if you black and poor, it`s hellyou only hear gunshots, you never hear bellsso if you got a way out then gocause it ain`t no fun with christmas in the ghettoChorusthis christmas ain`t it, I ain`t got shitwaiting on santa is like waiting on a bitchnow I`m going to the mall to get the fresh gearI`m from the projects, I`ve never seen a reindeerstick em up, stick em up, boomnow you`re doomed, I guess my present will be younow you know I`m jackinnine I be payin for the gas cause you know I ain`t actinsome say I`m the grinch cause I don`t playhow could he do this fucking shit on a holidaycause when I look I see reflections of mekids in the ghetto never had a christmas treehand-me-down clothes for the new yearthe rich drink champagne, the poor drink beerno christmas cards, just a letter saying the rent latemy little brother wanted a bike, he got skatesnow I don`t give a damn, fuck Uncle SamI thank God for the turkey, last year we had Spamlooked out the window, what do I seedope dealers running from the policewelfare cuts was the last linesent many people to the god damn soup lineshomeless people with no shoes on they feetin and out of cans trying to find something to eatI reminisce to the people that ain`t herehoping to have a better fucking New Yeardope fiends selling t.v.`s and sweaters brobut I ain`t tripping cause it`s christmas in the ghettoyea, merry motherfucking christmasthis EA-Ski and The Real Untouchablesenjoy your motherfucking christmas you broke bitchcause christmas will never be the same in our black neighborhoodso I`m saying outie 5-motherfucking-thousandand we out of this bitchoh,oh,oh yesall you broke motherfucking rappers out theremaking all these tapesyou broke bitch you can`t buy a god damn thing this christmascause you done sold out you cuntyo man hold up (what?)what about the 3 days of christmasoh, okay man, i forgot, let`s do this shitC cut the music offon the first day of christmas a dope fiend brought to mea t.v. and a bitch from up the streeton the second day of christmas a dope fiend brought to me2 VCR`s and a t.v. and a bitch from up the streeton the third day of christmas a dope fiend brought to me3 stolen rings, 2 VCR`s, and a t.v. and bitch from up the streetha ha ha ha, shit I lived to to see another christmas

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Christmas in the Ghetto

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