Текст песни Ghetto - Obie Trice
Ghetto,
ghetto,
ghetto,
ghetto
I′m
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don't
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don′t
run
You
ain't
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
I'm
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don′t
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don′t
run
You
ain't
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
I′m
from
where
diapers
full
of
feces
We's
endangered
species
Bodies
lay
in
traffic,
that′s
right,
where
the
streets
be
You
ain't
seen
nothing
this
obscene
from
no
TV
You
would
have
to
be
me
to
feel
what
Obie′s
speaking
Bodies
leak
like
steel
pipes,
it's
real
creepy
Ch
ch
ch
ha
ha
ha,
Jason
Vorhee's
You′re
boring
me
with
your
story,
I′m
a
Detroitee
Craft
took
my
mind
so
the
craft
exploits
me
I'm
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don′t
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don't
run
You
ain′t
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
I'm
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don′t
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don't
run
You
ain't
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
I
got
no
pot
to
piss
in,
en
route
to
prison
You
don′t
want
it
with
us
nigga,
we
strapped
with
nitroglycerin
Our
ambitions
is
some
riders,
thriving
off
poor
decisions
A
blessing
nigga
still
living,
still
pimping,
still
visions
of
Sitting
in
that
foreign
whip,
whipping
up
cola
take
a
lick
To
my
tongue,
numb
from
the
shit
My
nuts
hung
since
I
was
a
young
one
And
that′s
just
the
slum
fuck
of
it
I'm
pumped
daddy
gone
but,
gun
in
my
palm
My
momma
can′t
save
me
her
gender
is
wrong
On
my
own
in
this
jungle
that
niggaz
call
home
What?
His
momma
died
from
a
lump
in
her
D
cup
Police
freeze
'em
up
for
serving
these
glucks
It′s
like
a
habitual
situation,
we
stuck
The
ritual
is
for
niggaz
to
grab
they
nuts
And
just
soak
all
this
bullshit
up,
where
I'm
from?
I′m
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don't
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don't
run
You
ain′t
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
I′m
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don't
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don′t
run
You
ain't
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
I′m
from
real
'cause,
for
niggaz
living
hard
Welfare
scarers
just
most
chicks′ll
buy
them
broad
Pimping
the
government
'cause
government
pimping
us
Rather
see
'em
suffering
then
niggaz
live
it
up
′Cause
you
ain′t
heard?
Bird
got
birds
But
the
nigga
got
murd'
′cause
niggaz
felt
he
ain't
deserve
What
he
was
worth,
he
ain′t
a
real
nigga
from
the
turf
He
was
birth
with
money,
that's
why
they
left
him
bloody
I′m
from
the
streets
where
most
these
niggaz
nutty
I
adapt
to
em,
I'm
exactly
in
tuned
with
'em
Strapped
with
the
Mac
that
extract
flesh
from
humans
Home
sweet
home,
better
known
as
′The
Ruins′
I'm
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don′t
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don't
run
You
ain′t
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
I'm
from
the
motherfucking
slums
where
the
cops
don′t
come
Turn
the
lights
on
and
the
bugs
don't
run
You
ain't
shit
without
no
gun
in
the
ghetto
(Ghetto)
Ghetto
(Ghetto)
Whoa
1 Intro
2 Wake Up
3 Violent
4 Wanna Know
5 Lay Down
6 Cry Now
7 Ballad Of Obie Trice
8 Jamaican Girl
9 Jamaican Girl
10 Kill Me A Mutha
11 Out Of State
12 All of My Life
13 All Of My Life
14 Ghetto
15 Ghetto
16 There They Go
17 There They Go
18 Mama
19 Mama
20 24's
21 Everywhere I Go
22 Everywhere I Go
23 Obie Story
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