Victim of the Ghetto by Freeway

shit
down in my area
uh
real shit
nigga uh
its tha roc
shit
free shit
uh
feel me
yo yo yo

i was born in west but migrated to north
remember cold nights grindin ak and the torch
balled off and the stick up boys if they want war
feins comin all night all i heard was 4 more
rocks and a cat
when it was jumpin me and rel hit dances
you could pick me out rockin the cat
but things change
cuz my man rel fightin a body
on state row wearin so cold rockin his blues
i roll wit tha roc
still try to roc at a show
shit aint like 98 niggas pockets is low
which way do i go
inditments blew over
man wit tha few shoulders shovel mick boulders gettin it slow
me
im in the studio switchin the flow
changin the style
my son and daughter need pampers cuz they just shittin em up and changin the size
my man just gripped the jags see the change in his eyes

and i eat sleep buy sell
drugs cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto
and i ride still aloud to get money
bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto
and i eat sleep buy sell
drugs cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto
and i ride still aloud to get money
bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto

this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets
this is how it goes down in my neighborhood
this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets
this is how it goes down in my area

my man blingin platnium wheels platnium gats
took a trip down south and came back with platnium caps
im still tryin to write platnium raps
but made a slight change from verse one started chugin them backs
its like im travelin back rewindin the time
puttin 419 must be outta my mind
uh 9 get it outta my palm
just grab 4 n a half and get it outta my trunk
free we need you at the studio out to lunch
out on the block these niggas just pulled out on my man
and the only roc i worry bout is right on my face
we bout to do shake raddle his block with no plan
shots fired
cops came
but im a grown man
i stick around till my clip is empty
cops threw me on the ground but my clip got empty
now walls is all i see a thug is all i ever be

and i eat sleep buy sell
drugs cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto
and i ride still aloud to get money
bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto
and i eat sleep buy sell
drugs cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto
and i ride still aloud to get money
bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto

this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets
this is how it goes down in my neighborhood
this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets
this is how it goes down in my area

i got 11 in i was facin a doug
i got 9 left my click show love they right back
my cuson m son lil die he so grown
said he hold chrome run blocks n write raps
call me right back told him i control the bones
try to play the phone recuron and hold wax
leave that drug shit alone dont forget you grown
it will put you places were your mind cant get you back from
lil nigga aint writin me back since still supply the jail
l pridget u got mail its prolly all the letter yu wrote her
what you mean all the fucked up shit you told her
this shit from my cuson emily im quotin
write out a letter lil die got poped in the head
tryin to steal a niggas lover thats what the cop said
but the streets could tell you better

and i eat sleep buy sell
drugs cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto
and i ride still aloud to get money
bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto
and i eat sleep buy sell
drugs cuz im just anotha victim of the ghetto
and i ride still aloud to get money
bust slugs cuz im just anotha product of the ghetto

this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets
this is how it goes down in my neighborhood
this is how it goes down in these ghetto streets
this is how it goes down in my area