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Артист: Silkk The ShockerНазвание : Ghetto RainДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop hip hop dirty south new orleans Видео:
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"Ghetto Rain"(feat. Master P) [Master P] Picture this, any man that hustle because like to is a fool. Any man that hustle because he got to feed his family.... that`s a real man.nYou see I hustle because I got feed me family I got families to feed, I got feed my mama, I got to feed big mama, I got to feed my cousin, I got to feed my lil` brother, I got to feed my sister, I got to feed my kids, I got to feed my people. [Chorus] The ghetto`s got me hustlin` tryin` to survive the ghetts got me hustlin` tryin` to stay alive. The ghetto get me hustlin` tryin` to survive, and I know I`m goin` to hustle until the day I die. [Master P] UUGGHH!!! its a black ring from da moon and its a tear in GOD`S eyes see that`s the way I felt when my lil` brother died. And some fools say it ain`t no justice and other niggaz say it ain`t no peace that`s why us thugs handle their business in these projects and on these streets . See my daddy made me a dealer and my cousin made me killer. See that`s why everything we do, they gonna respect us and feel us And I`m still tryin` to understand why big daddy was with da rest and my nephew on the last counter on da 14th down the car reck. It ain`t muthafucker down on dope, on crack, or aids and I see so many ghetto people go to jail and live your life and die like slaves. I got a relative on apeel doin` 25 flat on murder,armed robbery nigga fuck it Johnny Cochran can`t fight that. And since I`m black and I`m rich they see to over look us.me and ?????? bought some first class tickets,they called da police tryin` to book us. Ain`t that a bitch, I done made millions and still goin` through a thang That`s niggaz ask me P why the fuck you never change. [Chorus] [Silkk The Shocker] It`s like I`m rich and poor I open the world and slang dop it`s the world changes knowand changes I thorp. I thank all my big brothers with out him I wouldn`t made it through so with life on line put all up 4 him so I put that shit on TRU. The ghetto got me caught up, no broken dreams the ghettos trap, I see some on crack, and dope fiends. My hommie, Never did no crime but lien` up in the hearse thank god 4 all that I got from that times can be wrorst. Ever feel like u was swimming, and really was dronin` you ani`t wanna smile but you pretend to smile cuz they always see me clownin` I trade my life to make the world better trade everything I got including life to bring back my brother Kevin. See I spit the realist shit tryin` make yo`ll feel this shit. Yo`ll tryin` put the finger on our side, livin` middle bricks livin` this shit. See I tell you everybody use to ride benzes but we had to ride buggies mom wanted better things for me but private school was way past our budget. So if I`m happy and I`m smilin` and I`m camouflage my problems the only way I can really solve them is if i grab da revolver So I grab it and I cocked it I was going to pop it. But I stop, forgot I was rich. what everybody not rich. Every month so close to gettin` no profits my only hustle, I told them to stop it, but can`t really knock it. Everybody died up in game everybody tryin` to maintain wall from out da ghetto, close my eyes and still see the pain. Sometimes I just get fed up. To all my souljas worldwide I know its hard to stride. Keep your head up! [Chorus x2] | Похожие исполнители:
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