Lyric Young Ghetto Boy
[New-9 talking]
The system got niggas missin , they ain t never comin home
I can t live like this I gotta get from back here
I can t get a good lawyer I can t eat right, it s R.I.P. either way
Rest In Peace or Rest In Prison
[C-Murder]
I woked up an strapped on my shoes
I m in a three man cell wit my homeboys Skinew & Boo
C-Murder is tha name dat they gave me
An 187 what I m facin you can t save me
An uh nigga I really don t give a fuck
No hesitation, if you trip dawg you gettin stuck
Already did three years in tha county, dats how they found
I had my 3rd Ward niggas round me
Tha Callio nigga what they hittin for
At Rose Tavern, they caught me at tha liquor store
My baby boo she couldn t hide tha dope quicker
I m on tha news now, down goes another nigga
An murder weapon in my draws I had to pause
They took me down town, nigga where s my phone call
I m facin life for tryna get my swerve on
A young nigga I ll never see tha 3rd homes
[Chorus: Ms. Peaches + C-Murder]
It s kinda hard comin up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)As a ghetto boy
Ghetto boy comin up in these ghetto streets
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)In these ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)penitentiary
[C-Murder]
Now I m hittin them clubs, 23 years old
An still on parole, wit a mouth fulla golds
I might whoop some ass tonight
These lil young ass niggas they better get they mind right
Lil daddy move I m bigger than you
I got these brass knuckles but damn dat fool had a twenty two
I use to be a young thug way back
I tried to brake but too late he bust six caps
Wit beaucoup blood on my hand, I couldn t understand
How this young thug could shoot me man
I useta be tha same way back in tha days, but shit changed
Don t fuck wit tha lil man
[Chorus]
It s kinda hard comin up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)
Ghetto boy comin up in these ghetto streets
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)
What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)
(Justa lil ghetto by)
(Justa lil ghetto boy)
(Justa lil ghetto boy)
The system got niggas missin , they ain t never comin home
I can t live like this I gotta get from back here
I can t get a good lawyer I can t eat right, it s R.I.P. either way
Rest In Peace or Rest In Prison
[C-Murder]
I woked up an strapped on my shoes
I m in a three man cell wit my homeboys Skinew & Boo
C-Murder is tha name dat they gave me
An 187 what I m facin you can t save me
An uh nigga I really don t give a fuck
No hesitation, if you trip dawg you gettin stuck
Already did three years in tha county, dats how they found
I had my 3rd Ward niggas round me
Tha Callio nigga what they hittin for
At Rose Tavern, they caught me at tha liquor store
My baby boo she couldn t hide tha dope quicker
I m on tha news now, down goes another nigga
An murder weapon in my draws I had to pause
They took me down town, nigga where s my phone call
I m facin life for tryna get my swerve on
A young nigga I ll never see tha 3rd homes
[Chorus: Ms. Peaches + C-Murder]
It s kinda hard comin up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)As a ghetto boy
Ghetto boy comin up in these ghetto streets
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)In these ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)penitentiary
[C-Murder]
Now I m hittin them clubs, 23 years old
An still on parole, wit a mouth fulla golds
I might whoop some ass tonight
These lil young ass niggas they better get they mind right
Lil daddy move I m bigger than you
I got these brass knuckles but damn dat fool had a twenty two
I use to be a young thug way back
I tried to brake but too late he bust six caps
Wit beaucoup blood on my hand, I couldn t understand
How this young thug could shoot me man
I useta be tha same way back in tha days, but shit changed
Don t fuck wit tha lil man
[Chorus]
It s kinda hard comin up in this wicked world as a ghetto boy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)
Ghetto boy comin up in these ghetto streets
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)
What you gonna do when you grow up & find yaself in penitentairy
(a lil , lil , just a lil ghetto boy)
(Justa lil ghetto by)
(Justa lil ghetto boy)
(Justa lil ghetto boy)