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    Welcome Back To The Ghetto

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    (Chorus: Spice 1)
    Make me wanna holler, throw up off my hands
    (Welcome back to the ghetto)
    Make me wanna holler, wadin' through my life
    (It's welcome back to the ghetto)
    Make me wanna holler, throw up off my hands
    (It's welcome back to the ghetto)
    Make me wanna holler, wadin' through my life
    (Welcome back to the ghetto)
    (Spice 1)
    Still livin' day by day and thug niggas don't play
    Niggas thirty years old still out here slangin' yay
    Goin' dub for dub, same block, same corner
    Too much dr-a-drama out here in California
    Different time, different year but still the same place
    You ass niggas still throwin' rocks up in your face
    Some niggas is still alive I stay in the cut
    Some niggas incarcerated, some niggas straight nuts
    Lost they mind somwhere in the game they confused
    Said about the life they livin' walk in my shoes
    You can't, cause I'ma rider
    hopelessly lost up in the thug world, fast cars and girls
    Gun cases, handcuffs, cops searchin' me thorough
    Smokin' weed liftin' weights bitch places and girls
    Gotta stay strong, it's not about how long you last
    Don't ever let them, jealous motherfuckers speak on your casket
    In the ghetto where niggas shoot it out in the rain
    Mobb Buckets, shattered headlights, hopes and dreams
    Wrote with schemes, niggas gettin' smoked with beams
    It's hard to tell who's on the same team
    Welcome back to the ghetto
    (Chorus: Spice 1)
    Make me wanna holler, throw up off my hands
    (Welcome back to the ghetto)
    Make me wanna holler, wadin' through my life
    (It's welcome back to the ghetto)
    Make me wanna holler, throw up off my hands
    (It's welcome back to the ghetto)
    Make me wanna holler, wadin' through my life
    (Welcome back to the ghetto)
    (Spice 1)
    I'm worried about Ms Parker - that old lady she just sit on the porch
    in a rockin' chair watchin' niggas come up short
    She had a son three months ago
    shot and killed in cold blood on his way to the store
    Man you know - she used to wave to me, used to speak and say hi
    But now all she do is stare with that look in her eye
    Rockin' back and forth with no facial expression
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