paroles de chanson Ghetto Dayz - Kurupt , Tyrese , The Game
(Feat.
The
Game,
Kurupt)
[Intro]
Yea,
right
Compton,
South
Central
Watts,
Longbeach,
Engelwood
(I'm
reminiscing
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
West
Coast
for
life,
live
and
die
for
this
shit
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
When
i
was
young
living
life
on
the
run,
Eleven
years
old
real
life
no
goals,
Sneaking
little
sips
in
the
cut,
Before
they
even
called
me
Kurupt,
Ridin
down
the
block
so
ima
tell
you
how
i
grew
up,
I
was
always
in
the
mix,
too
young
for
sticks
Ty
tell
em
about
that
Watts
experience
In
Watts,
a
nigga
couldn't
wait
for
the
summer
time
Back
yard
barbeque
yea
that'll
free
your
mind,
We
stayed
fallin
of
them
ice
cream
trucks,
All
my
niggas
nickel
baging
it
and
hustling
bucks,
You
could
catch
me
in
the
middle
of
the
streets
Slap
boxing
with
my
nigga
Porky,
And
as
i
take
you
down
my
memory
lane
I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz
Let
em
know
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
I
aint
changed
nigga,
Im
just
busy
Fuck
bein
broke
nigga,
I'm
filthy
Got
a
problem
wit
me
holla
at
me
I'll
be
back
in
6 months
I'm
on
the
road
gettin
my
money
up
And
I
remember
all
the
young
soldiers
in
the
hood
Tryin
to
gang
bang
slingin
nickel
bags
Screamin
money
aint
a
thing,
for
real
I
know
exactly
how
yall
feel
I'm
reppin
black
and
brown
pride
West
Side
til
I
die
I
got
a
lot
of
rider
in
me
I
was
thinkin,
couple
years
older
14
smokin
and
drinkin
Thinkin
bout
uncle
jame's
army
The
old
folks
love
it
I'm
just
gettin
up
in
the
game
And
gang
bang
bubbly
Crinshaws
crackin,
durin
the
day
got
schwinns
On
sundays
watchin
all
the
big
homies
spin
I
won't
dance
Cuz
thats
all
I
see
Thats
like
the
army
Thats
all
you
can
be
I
used
to
love
feedin
polices
and
cheap
coast
Watch
me
jump
up
in
the
push
And
play
hide
and
go
get
it
I'm
wit
it
And
all
the
hoodrats
used
to
hold
us
down
on
the
block
Reminiscin
bout
my
first
piece
of
cock
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Truth
is
I
ran
way
when
I
was
5 years
old
Ran
til
my
And
1's
had
holes
in
the
soles
I
had
3 silk
shirts,
2 pairs
of
jebose
Spent
the
night
at
boo's
house,
we
was
sharin
his
clothes
Moms
left
me
out
in
the
cold
Worst
that
that
my
man
took
5 shots
and
aint
lose
his
soul
I
was
livin
w/
a
blind
man's
vision
And
no
matter
how
hard
I
tried,
I
could
never
see
prison
And
to
all
my
dead
homies,
we
don't
pour
rout
liquor
We
just
poke
our
chests
out,
and
say
we
miss
ya
niggas
We
was
scared
of
gang
bangers,
walked
to
school
in
groups
Argued
who
was
the
best
MC,
Ice
Cube
or
Snoop
Damn,
I
miss
my
ghetto
dayz
Whether
it
was
Coca
Cola
or
straight
coke
We
found
a
way
Hey
and
the
memories
of
EZ
and
Pac
California
we
all
we
got
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
I
remember
when
I
used
to
say
I
wanna
rap
and
sing
All
my
niggas
used
to
laugh
at
me
But
now,
I'm
on
top
of
my
game
But
now,
it
aint
a
damn
thing
changed
Ghetto
superstar
to
coca
cola
All
my
people
locked
down,
got
nothin
but
love
for
ya
Stay
strong,
cuz
I
know
it
aint
easy
Come
home,
cuz
we
miss
ya
on
the
streets
Sweet
ladies
how
you
gonna
act
like
that
Its
your
baby
boy
holla
back
So
let
me
take
you
down
my
memory
lane
Reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
Let
me
take
you
back
ooooooo
(I'm
reminiscin
bout
my
ghetto
dayz)
1 One (Main)
2 Lights On
3 Turn Ya Out (Main)
4 Turn Ya Out - Main
5 Come Back To Me Shawty
6 Better to Know
7 Gotta Get You
8 Morning After
9 Hurry Up
10 Signs Of Love Makin' Part II
11 Better Than Sex
12 Intro
13 I Salute
14 Roses
15 Get It In
16 Get It In
17 Get Low
18 Get Low
19 U Scared
20 U Scared
21 What It Is
22 What It Is
23 Roll the Dice
24 Roll The Dice
25 Ghetto Dayz
26 Ghetto Dayz
27 Fly Away
28 Fly Away
29 Broke A** N****s
30 Alter Ego (Outro)
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