Ghetto Gospel II

Oowee
 The backstreets jumping
 Dice games on the concrete
 Birds in the sky but not the ones that go "tweet, tweet"
 Mrs. Eliis looking through the blinds, little peep peep
 If anybody touch her fence she calling the PP
 Little Tameka standing on the corner, she a street freak
 Ass fat but her teeth crooked and her feet stink
 Mr. Carmichael got the gas and the guns cheap
 Only thing is, he never answer when the funds cheap
 Little Tookie happy, he just finally bought a bronze Jeep
 He was just sleeping at the bus stop last week
 Funny how one robbery can change a man's peak
 Then you wonder why niggas catching eggs every week
 Dave got a job, but he tryna find a plan B
 He got two kids but his baby mama deadbeat
 She live on Section 8 but she at the club every week
 Popping handlebars cheap, drinking at the bar, sleep
 Then grandma ashamed because she gave her child the first drink
 And now this bitch your baby mama
 Got you stuck with all this drama
 But Dave done fucked around and hit the strip club and met Tawana
 She turned him to a pimp and he bought a Benz before the summer
 Dealy a d-boy, he be getting all the commas
 He fresh home from doing three so he locked in with all the runners
 He ain't know how paper work so he locked in with all the gunners
 Respect big in the hood when you silent and you doing numbers
 But Dealy best friend named Mikey, a jealous motherfucker
 And one day, when Dealy was working, he turned on his brother
 Doors kick open the trap while he was cutting butter
 This nigga Mikey snitched on his man, ain't this a motherfucker?
 Ghetto
 I was born in the ghetto
 I was born in the ghetto (Suwoo)
 I feel that shit right there twin
 In my mind
 On sauce
 I remember running up and down Carriage Lane
 Mama praying, on the side, looking out the windowpane
 Mind fried, Mr. Payne came in, mind tied
 Contemplating the situation, trying to explain how he got fired
 Bills piling up, and they daughter's on the frontlines
 She always in the streets, trying to find a nigga to take her down
 See, Keisha been a hoe, she been fuckin' since the age of 9
 She ran into a pimp, all that pimp did was break her down
 My partner had a plug, the first thing he thought was take him down
 But when you in the mud, the only thing you think is dollar signs
 I miss my nigga Yo sometimes, thinking about my nigga dawg
 But when you in the streets, it ain't no telling when it's time to file
 The first thing the pussy nigga did was fuck your baby mama
 The game be fucked up, your own partner won't even give your honor
 The first thing he do is go run to the judge and tell all on her
 Made me sit and ponder how niggas that chill be anacondas
 See, I was doing time at the time, and I sat and wondered
 How he had the whole AR and my nigga died
 That really had a nigga fried, damn, I was hot inside
 Damn, I was ready to ride
 You ran with a choppa on you? Niggas out here plotting on you?
 That scheming was in your blood, huh?
 You ain't wanna grind from the bottom, up out the mud, huh?
 That little bad bitch named karma, she got you drunk, huh?
 Running to the laws huh?
 Flabbering your jaws, huh?
 In the ghetto
 I was born in the ghetto
 I was born in the ghetto
 In my mind
 In my mind
 In my mind