Mc Ren Lyrics - In Da Ghetto lyrics

In Da Ghetto lyrics (Lyrics)

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[Chorus: MC Ren]
Aint no love for the niggaz in the ghetto
Shit be fucked up when you live in the ghetto
Come with me hit some corners in the ghetto Come on
It gotta be somethin much better then the ghetto

[Verse 1: MC Ren]
Yall know niggaz got it bad
Thats why the fuck we wake up mad, Id swear were sad
Bills pilin up, I got laid off
But I gotta let these knuckle-heads know I aint soft
So get rid outta the smiles, learnt to strike
Never will and I try to swing in a fuckin gun fight
Police know the homies on the first name bases
So when somethin happened, they the first ones to chase us...

[Verse 2: Bigg Rocc]
I know nothing but the ghetto, born and raised
In the streets of the Hub city, blunts we blased
To ease the kill of mentality
When another motherfuckers tryin to test me
I cant turn my back, Im too down for that
At the young days learnt to work with the strap
To all my niggaz locked up
Its simple, the ghettos hustlin, bust nuts...

[Chorus: MC Ren]
Aint no love for the niggaz in the ghetto
Shit be fucked up when you live in the ghetto
Come with me hit some corners in the ghetto Come on
It gotta be somethin much better then the ghetto

[Verse 3: Chip Dirty]
In our town full as none but Compton
With niggaz are pop one
Nigga you got one to spark one, time is creepin
Im keepin a fat stack with crack for the fiends
Sixteen which free dreams, low riders and big creams
Big booties with tag team
John Doe with somethin, in the fo
Im thinkin Im never lastin but cops are blastin us
And knockin us up, now shit is gettin fucked up...

[Verse 4: MC Ren]
They say they still got beef Im fucked the police
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While Im tryin to puff a blunt in front seat, in peace
Please, save me from the beasts
My nerve is drained
Villain sick and tired, nigga stayed in pain
Should the real ni gga complain
Thinkin of the past
Ill speak for dead slaves they can kiss my ass
And tell Bush he cant have my vote
Im on my third house now, nigga this is cutthroat...

[Chorus: MC Ren]
Aint no love for the niggaz in the ghetto
Shit be fucked up when you live in the ghetto
Come with me hit some corners in the ghetto Come on
It gotta be somethin much better then the ghetto

[Verse 5: Bigg Rocc]
But in the ghetto some niggaz stick together
To get through the bad weather, still chasin cheddar
But haters, who appearin niggaz out sight
I got to act right, to fuck up the niggas night
Well bring back, that Compton westcoast, across the world
Tossin down these little girls
Im ghetto fine, in the ghetto
Im a keep it on point nigga like the elbow...

[Verse 6: John Doe]
Im almost give up, I cant do that many years homey
Shit, I cant cry that many tears homey, youre phoney
I wouldnt thought, maybe I wouldnt talk to fans
You shouldve held this
Im on work in a first place
But I wont snitch, I hate the bitch
Or maybe Ill hit the bricks in two thousand and six
Aiy lova bitch, either locked up or glock down for sure
Nobody gives the fuck about the ghetto...

[Chorus x3: MC Ren]
Aint no love for the niggaz in the ghetto
Shit be fucked up when you live in the ghetto
Come with me hit some corners in the ghetto Come on
It gotta be somethin much better then the ghetto