paroles de chanson Ghetto - Theory Hazit
(In
the
ghetto)
(Seems
like,
the
whole
world)
(The
ghetto)
A
place
where
Jake
don't
feel
safe
Cause
the
thugs
got
the
block
locked
down
There's
no
escape
in
the
(ghetto)
There's
petty
hustlers,
they
flip
fiends
and
uh
Our
holiday's
every
first
and
fifteenth
It's
the
(ghetto)
A
place
where
some
people
can't
shine
for
themselves
So
when
they
rob
you
they
just
crying
for
help
And
it
seems
like
we
make
the
whole
world
go
round
And
everybody
wanna
be
down
Copy
the
sounds
of
the
(ghetto)
Boys
and
girls
grow
up
fast
Chicken-heads
run
the
streets
as
soon
as
they
eggs
hatch
Players
posted
up,
perking
perpendicular
Searching
for
a
way
but
all
they
have
is
the
(ghetto)
They
settle
for
the
street
cred
Instead
of
trying
to
teach
heads
The
best
way
to
walk
the
narrow
path
in
the
(ghetto)
It's
sad
cause
we
wanna
bust
shots
Getting
props
for
licking
the
block
hot
You're
messing
up
the
(ghetto)
It's
time
to
make
a
change
for
the
better
By
starting
with
ourselves
The
Word
is
my
sword
and
it's
such
a
better
feel
In
the
(ghetto)
A
section
where
the
Jews
were
restricted
Where
they
separated
blacks
from
the
world,
know
ya
history
(The
ghetto)
Most
people
wish
that
they
were
from
but
never
come
Cause
they
know
somebody
dumb
got
a
gun
in
the
(ghetto)
There's
real
people
that
do
real
things
Everybody
don't
have
bling
but
we
all
have
dreams
And
is
seems
like
they
make
the
whole
world
Believe
that
there's
nothing
for
you
and
me
except
Drugs
and
BET
in
the
(ghetto)
A
place
where
Jake
don't
feel
safe
Cause
the
thugs
got
the
block
locked
down
There's
no
escape
in
the
(ghetto)
There's
petty
hustlers,
they
flip
fiends
and
uh
Our
holiday's
every
first
and
fifteenth
It's
the
(ghetto)
A
place
where
some
people
can't
shine
for
themselves
So
when
they
murder
you
they
just
crying
for
help
And
it
seems
like
we
make
the
whole
world
go
round
And
everybody
wanna
be
down
Copy
the
sounds
of
the
(ghetto)
Yo
it'll
make
you
or
break
you
Some
people
hate
just
to
see
how
far
it'll
take
them
(The
ghetto)
is
what
we
need
to
get
out
of
We
get
distracted
and
what
happens?
We
forget
about
love
up
in
the
(ghetto)
It's
where
the
single
mothers
rise
up,
wise
up
And
put
they
foot
down
when
times
tough
And
it
seems
like
we
make
the
whole
world
think
that
There
ain't
no
real
men
stepping
up
to
be
fathers
up
in
the
(ghetto)
Afterlife,
after
Passion
of
the
Christ
Theory
Hazit
spit
it
right
So
I
sacrifice
my
life
cause
the
(ghetto)
Trying
to
kill,
Master
P
feels
me
When
you
a
college
boy
it's
hard
being
a
victim
of
the
(ghetto)
Jam
is
about
to
slam
dominoes
Theory
spits
the
facts
up
waken
ya
out
of
your
comatose
And
it
seems
like
we
got
the
whole
world
following
trends
They're
even
trying
to
mock?
A
place
where
Jake
don't
feel
safe
Cause
the
thugs
got
the
block
locked
down
There's
no
escape
in
the
(ghetto)
There's
petty
hustlers,
they
flip
fiends
and
uh
Our
holiday's
every
first
and
fifteenth
It's
the
(ghetto)
A
place
where
some
people
can't
shine
for
themselves
So
when
they
jump
you
they
just
crying
for
help
And
it
seems
like
we
make
the
whole
world
go
round
And
everybody
wanna
be
down
Copy
the
sounds
of
the
(ghetto)
Yeah...
this
is
dedicated
to
my
cousin
Bryan
Clark,
keep
ya
head
up,
baby
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