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Ghetto
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Ghetto è stato pubblicato il 18 giugno 2002 da unKut Music come parte dell'album Da K Project
Released18 giugno 2002
EtichettaunKut Music
LinguaEnglish
BPM76
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, whole new experience
You know the Koop be livin in the ghetto
Whole new experience
I know with all this pain, it's from constant suffer and pain
You know the Koop be livin' in the ghetto (Ooh, ooh)
Whole new experience, whole new experience
Got a letter in the mail, it's my brother up in jail
And the biggest crook of sales, send a letter, doctor, bills
If I pay him, I'll be broke, I got costs up in here
I got house rent and car notes, I'm gonna have to sell some dope
If I don't, then I may lose, number one in gettin' awards
I’m about to act a fool, though I’m tryna keep my cool
This is cool, so I think I’m gon have to rob a bank
Meditation of a stang, I’m about to bring the pain
I’m the one to plant a tree, to bottom up a seed
I don’t really want to do it, but to Mell it’s nothing to it
If they moved and reached, they did, ’cause I’m scoping with the red
Children, please don’t get me slid, ’cause we’re fuckin’ with the feds
Yeah, it all started from scratchin', mixing with the gangsta rappin'
And then some pistol packin', say satanic, psychopathic
Kids, and that’s are skill she ought to know, I don’t mean to cut a throat
Fuckin’ trials and tribulations when you livin’ in the motherfuckin'
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, whole new experience
You know the Koop be livin in the ghetto
And constant suffer and pain
You know the Koop be livin' in the ghetto
Whole new experience, whole new experience
Watch the cars, watch the man, and the children on the streets
Well, the trees don’t have a breeze, and the dogs pay plenty fees
Well, disease is constantly killin’, or a resentance always givin’
Well, the doctor’s on the period, no time for us to use it
See, these issues make the need, it’s been goin’ on since the past
Well, police is makin’ case, and our bitches gettin’ arrest
They have food and have to go, murder cases in the coat
Show them love, never know, he was hung by a rope
See our moms always sad, run to see us get misled
Son, go to Nick’s at Doug's and see if we can borrow some bread
Shit, didn’t know how to do it, but the word was nothin’ to it
See, I had to go jump to it, always laughed, and looked at face
What a fool, never left, he be take out what’s our kids
Chili jars with a glass, and our sisters always fed
Lay up, shake ’em, have to stop, some low **** finna get popped
I’m gon’ have to push some rocks, man, your family said I’m so
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, whole new experience
You know the Koop be livin in the ghetto
Whole new experience
I know with all this pain, it's from constant suffer and pain
You know the Koop be livin' in the ghetto
Whole new experience, whole new experience
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, whole new experience
You know the Koop be livin in the ghetto
Whole new experience
I know with all this pain, it's from constant suffer and pain
Ghetto (Say my Lord, why?)
Whole new experience, whole new experience
Written by: Koopsta Knicca
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