Benzino - Ghetto child

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feat. Bobby Brown, Mr. Gzus

Intro: Bobby Brown]
Yo, this is B Brown
We gon lay ya back on this Benzino track, right
Two times

[Chorus 2x: Female] (Bobby Brown)
Eye for an eye (Ghetto, ghetto)
Strong will survive (Yeah, yeah)
Everyday struggle to stay alive
Look deep inside (My ghetto child)
Bet cha wanna ride
Ghetto child gon learn to fly (Ghetto child)

[Bobby Brown]
Now being born in the ghetto, it s hard, believe me
Not just a job, anything ain t easy
You go through rough times, you go through hard times
And times even tougher than that
But what I got is a mans best friend
I know I ll fail staying in a house that your bed shield
Brothers ll stick you up and in it they ll take pride
Only bulletproof is if you don t need outside
It s a living hell, you got to be the guy
Cause if not, you get popped, ya be another victim of homicide
Peer pressure pounds and if you ain t stressful
You got to be live-full
Black to feed the back
Never second guess a professor
Your not see-through, your not even equal
But that s the price you pay being born in the ghetto [*in the ghetto* echoes]

[Chorus 2x]

[Mr. Gzus]
Let me explain to you, un-hunh, some game is the truth
Mainly I speak to the youth
I used to hustle drugs with a crew
I was young and green and hungry, what s a nigga to do?
We used to smoke weed on the roof and let the ions loose
While shorty saw us off the ninety proof
Lost to the streets
Loved to rhyme so throw me a beat and flow would make the joint complete
At the same time I gots ta eat
Took a stands, stole a seat jumped in the game to compete
Unaware of the heat, there s was def from cheek to cheek
No sleep for two weeks stated all kinds of beef
Been through hell and back before I was grown
No pops to teach me to how spread my wings and fly, I did that on my own
Made it this far and I ma keep goin
Y all ain t knowin, I m still here and keep growin, from a ghetto child

[Chorus 2x]

[Bobby Brown]
It ain t nothing about hits
It s about these grits
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the...
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto
Being born in the ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
Don t make it up, don t make it up

[Chorus 2x]

Inne utwory

  • The jump up
  • Hoola hoop
  • Rock the party (remix)
  • Bang ta dis
  • Boottee
  • Figadoh (remix)
  • Different kind of lady
  • Make u wanna holla
  • Would you
  • No parts of us
  • Any questions
  • Pull your skirt up
  • Stayin 4 Eva
  • X-tra hot
  • I remember
  • Picture this
  • Redemption (Rosary)
  • 44 Caliber killa
  • Call my name
  • Losowe utwory

    Simple life

    Well she s sitting on the edge of my bed
    Taking her shirt off over her head
    I should be somewhere else but i am right here instead
    As this old scene unfurls
    In this ever changing world
    I ask myself how did i lose my woman for this here girl
    Well she lays back like...

    Just because

    When I think about how much I m loving you
    No limitations, no set of regimented rules
    I m amazed how much this love has touched my life
    And the commitment that we share is a welcome sacrifice

    This must be, sweet fatal attraction

    Sorry signs on cash machines

    Oh, my heart is a thoroughbred
    I can t sleep in my bed
    Everything is burning up inside me
    I need something i can feel
    Cigarettes and a driving wheel and
    Oh, my god, when you cross your legs beside me
    I know true love don t love like anybody else
    I know your heart don t...

    Gebrechlichkeit

    Tränen aus den Augen so kalt, Tränen aus den Augen, in das Gras so grün.
    Als ich hier liege, wird die Bürde von mir genommen für immer und ewig, f?r immer und ewig.

    Habt acht vor dem Licht, es kann euch entführen, dahin, wo es kein Böses...

    Ghetto you

    You wanna hear a story
    A story `bout a broken man
    You´re just trippin´ nowhere
    Or is it hard for you to understand
    That i´m a man

    I´m so sick and tired of you
    You better not touch me
    I´m so sick and tired of you
    And the crazy things you do
    I´m getting sick and tired
    I´m getting sick...