Lyrics

From day to day we live Searching for our identity While the rich man says We are a menace to society But they don't know what it's like (they don't know) What it's really like What it's really like To face real ghetto pain To face real ghetto pressure To face real ghetto pain To face real ghetto pressure On and on we go For it we try to uphold Our brothers turn to crime Killing each other for a dime While the oppressor say That turning to qualities Is the only way We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure (One day) one day, one day the table will turn And to all me out there (to all me out there) Beware for our barriers will burn (burn, burn, burn) On and on we go For it we try to uphold Our brothers turn to crime Killing each other for a dime While the oppressor say That turning to qualities Is the only way We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure (One day) one day, one day the table will turn And to all me out there (to all me out there) Beware for our barriers will burn (burn, burn, burn) On and on we go For it we try to uphold Our brothers turn to crime Killing each other for a dime While the oppressor say That turning to qualities Is the only way We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure We face real ghetto pain We face real ghetto pressure (We face real ghetto pain) (We face real ghetto pressure)
Writer(s): Duane Stephenson, Dean Fraser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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