Lil' Ghetto Boy

Lil' Ghetto Boy

歌手:Snoop Dogg

所属专辑:Me & My Homies, Vol. 3

发行时间:2010-05-17

发行公司:Vanilla OMP

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Wake up jumped out my bed

I'm in a two man cell
With my homie lil' 1/2 dead

Murder was the case that they gave me

Dear god I wonder can you save me

I'm only eighteen so I'm a young buck

It's a ride if I don't scrap I'm getting stuck
But that's the life of g I guess
Ese's way deep shanked two in the chest
Best run 'cause brothers is dropping quicker
Ugn too late damn down goes another *****

Bouncin' off the walls throwing them dogs
Gettin' that rep as a young hog

It ain't nothin' like the street life

You better be strapped with your shank
'Cause ain't no fist fight

So I guess I gots to handle mine
Since I did the crime I got to do my time

Lil' ghetto boy

Playing in the ghetto streets

What'cha gonna do when you grow up

And have to face responsibility

Now I'm holding the dub sitting on swoll

Twenty-seven years old up for parole stroll

I'm back up on my feet with my mind on the money
That I be making soon as I touch them streets

Things done changed on this side

Remember they used to thump
But now they blast right

But it ain't no thang to me

'Cause now I'm what they call a loced ass o g

The little homies from the hood with grip
Are the ones I get with 'cause I'm down to set trip

***** I'm bigger than you so whatcha wanna do
Didn't know he had a twenty-two

Straight sitting behind his back

I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six caps

I fell to the ground with blood on my hands
I didn't understand

How a ***** so young could bust a cap

I used to be the same way back

I guess that's what I get (for what )
For trying to jack the little homies for they grip

Lil' ghetto boy

Playing in the ghetto streets

What'cha gonna do when you grow up

And have to face responsibility

Somethin' for the real o g 's to get with
Some facts made our made
Now you running but I'm played
Like every single day really doe
You know me I'm the smooth macadamian
Gamin'em for my homie

No need in be uncalm if you pack right
And learning just enough to keep your sack right

Late nights I wonder what they get in for

Early morning on the corners what they hitting for

Seven young g's put they serve down

In a g ride eastside's where they swerve now
Not thinkin' about what's really goin' on
Got crept on stepped on now they gone
I spent four years in the county
With nothin' but convicts around me

But now I'm back at the pound
And we expose ways for the youth to survive
Some think it's wrong
But we tend to think it's right

So make all them ends you can make
'Cause when you're broke you break check it out
So ain't no need for your mama to trip
'Cause you's a hustlin' ass youngsta
Clockin' your grip

Lil' ghetto boy

Playing in the ghetto streets

What'cha gonna do when you grow up

And have to face responsibility
[00:21.44]Wake up jumped out my bed
[00:22.79]
[00:23.34]I'm in a two man cell
[00:24.77]With my homie lil' 1/2 dead
[00:26.26]
[00:26.94]Murder was the case that they gave me
[00:28.73]
[00:29.23]Dear god I wonder can you save me
[00:31.28]
[00:32.09]I'm only eighteen so I'm a young buck
[00:33.96]
[00:34.51]It's a ride if I don't scrap I'm getting stuck
[00:36.90]But that's the life of g I guess
[00:38.83]Ese's way deep shanked two in the chest
[00:41.80]Best run 'cause brothers is dropping quicker
[00:44.13]Ugn too late damn down goes another *****
[00:46.89]
[00:47.91]Bouncin' off the walls throwing them dogs
[00:50.17]Gettin' that rep as a young hog
[00:51.92]
[00:52.61]It ain't nothin' like the street life
[00:54.02]
[00:54.52]You better be strapped with your shank
[00:56.03]'Cause ain't no fist fight
[00:57.32]
[00:57.86]So I guess I gots to handle mine
[00:59.87]Since I did the crime I got to do my time
[01:02.44]
[01:07.81]Lil' ghetto boy
[01:09.32]
[01:12.71]Playing in the ghetto streets
[01:14.60]
[01:18.60]What'cha gonna do when you grow up
[01:20.19]
[01:21.97]And have to face responsibility
[01:24.23]
[01:27.87]Now I'm holding the dub sitting on swoll
[01:29.84]
[01:30.65]Twenty-seven years old up for parole stroll
[01:33.47]
[01:34.31]I'm back up on my feet with my mind on the money
[01:36.86]That I be making soon as I touch them streets
[01:38.78]
[01:39.76]Things done changed on this side
[01:40.92]
[01:41.61]Remember they used to thump
[01:42.95]But now they blast right
[01:43.97]
[01:44.67]But it ain't no thang to me
[01:46.14]
[01:46.71]'Cause now I'm what they call a loced ass o g
[01:48.96]
[01:49.68]The little homies from the hood with grip
[01:51.86]Are the ones I get with 'cause I'm down to set trip
[01:54.45]
[01:54.97]***** I'm bigger than you so whatcha wanna do
[01:57.86]Didn't know he had a twenty-two
[01:59.28]
[02:00.16]Straight sitting behind his back
[02:01.51]
[02:02.32]I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six caps
[02:04.73]
[02:05.65]I fell to the ground with blood on my hands
[02:09.01]I didn't understand
[02:09.68]
[02:10.58]How a ***** so young could bust a cap
[02:12.58]
[02:13.33]I used to be the same way back
[02:15.23]
[02:15.98]I guess that's what I get (for what )
[02:17.96]For trying to jack the little homies for they grip
[02:20.23]
[02:25.73]Lil' ghetto boy
[02:27.15]
[02:30.66]Playing in the ghetto streets
[02:32.91]
[02:36.36]What'cha gonna do when you grow up
[02:38.00]
[02:39.92]And have to face responsibility
[02:42.38]
[02:46.65]Somethin' for the real o g 's to get with
[02:49.09]Some facts made our made
[02:50.28]Now you running but I'm played
[02:51.55]Like every single day really doe
[02:53.60]You know me I'm the smooth macadamian
[02:55.60]Gamin'em for my homie
[02:56.49]
[02:57.71]No need in be uncalm if you pack right
[03:00.26]And learning just enough to keep your sack right
[03:02.02]
[03:02.66]Late nights I wonder what they get in for
[03:04.66]
[03:05.31]Early morning on the corners what they hitting for
[03:07.25]
[03:07.99]Seven young g's put they serve down
[03:09.87]
[03:10.52]In a g ride eastside's where they swerve now
[03:13.19]Not thinkin' about what's really goin' on
[03:14.85]Got crept on stepped on now they gone
[03:17.23]I spent four years in the county
[03:19.25]With nothin' but convicts around me
[03:20.71]
[03:21.33]But now I'm back at the pound
[03:22.75]And we expose ways for the youth to survive
[03:25.55]Some think it's wrong
[03:26.64]But we tend to think it's right
[03:27.89]
[03:28.75]So make all them ends you can make
[03:30.80]'Cause when you're broke you break check it out
[03:33.53]So ain't no need for your mama to trip
[03:35.44]'Cause you's a hustlin' ass youngsta
[03:37.37]Clockin' your grip
[03:38.20]
[03:43.87]Lil' ghetto boy
[03:45.12]
[03:48.55]Playing in the ghetto streets
[03:50.82]
[03:54.36]What'cha gonna do when you grow up
[03:56.06]
[03:57.91]And have to face responsibility