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[Chorus x4]This ghetto got me crazyBut there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes[Master P--Verse-1]Jealous niggaz wanna see me deadHoes wanna steal my breadOnly time will tell if true was shit I ever saidNow I'm walking with the devilAnd they done banned my moviescause a nigga from the ghettoNo nominees from the GrammiesBut ask every nigga who bought Ghetto DDo we sound whammin'Tears in my eyes from these street painsThat last time I seen my little brother was in a sheet manAnd the feds follow me like I'm slanging crackWasting tax dollars cause I'm young, rich, famous and black[Chorus x4][Master P--Verse-2]Its a new slavery times have changedTook the shacklesOff our wrists and put 'em on our brainsGot us killing up each otherCrack babies in the hood with AIDS infected mothersHypocrite preachers teaching the wordAnd gave us shelters and rehab when dope hit the suburbsWatch Bill Gates buying islandsSee we from the ghetto where ain't nobody smilingWhere the poor live hungryAnd penatentiaries packed the cells with t-shirts of my dead homies[Chorus x2][C-Murder]I'm still mad at the worldcause I ain't got nothing to loseAlot of young cats out thereI know wanna stand in my shoesI'm just a young thug niggaGot lucky with some paperMothafuckas call me C-Murdercause they no I ain't no fakerDuck and dodgine penatentiaries and running from debtI ain't got nothing but No LimitSo I'm a represent it til my last breathMy tattoes represent my heartLike a work of artMy momma cried when she saw fearno pain tatted cross my heartMy enemies dropping like fliesNosy bitches wanna know whyJust take the C off my nameAnd you left with a homicideYou see the ghetto made me crazyBut it also made me realizeI thank God for my hard timesThese ghetto ties make me hard to kill[Chorus x4]-This ghetto got us crazybut you know whatThere's more to life thanbitches, weed and MercedesThis for all the ghetto stars out thereGoing through a thangAll my homies in the penatentiary I feel ya painTo all my dead homies that caught up in the ghettoRest in peaceTo all my No Limit Soldiersthe ghetto got us crazy, but we gotta overcome
[Chorus x4]This ghetto got me crazyBut there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes[Master P--Verse-1]Jealous niggaz wanna see me deadHoes wanna steal my breadOnly time will tell if true was shit I ever saidNow I'm walking with the devilAnd they done banned my moviescause a nigga from the ghettoNo nominees from the GrammiesBut ask every nigga who bought Ghetto DDo we sound whammin'Tears in my eyes from these street painsThat last time I seen my little brother was in a sheet manAnd the feds follow me like I'm slanging crackWasting tax dollars cause I'm young, rich, famous and black[Chorus x4][Master P--Verse-2]Its a new slavery times have changedTook the shacklesOff our wrists and put 'em on our brainsGot us killing up each otherCrack babies in the hood with AIDS infected mothersHypocrite preachers teaching the wordAnd gave us shelters and rehab when dope hit the suburbsWatch Bill Gates buying islandsSee we from the ghetto where ain't nobody smilingWhere the poor live hungryAnd penatentiaries packed the cells with t-shirts of my dead homies[Chorus x2][C-Murder]I'm still mad at the worldcause I ain't got nothing to loseAlot of young cats out thereI know wanna stand in my shoesI'm just a young thug niggaGot lucky with some paperMothafuckas call me C-Murdercause they no I ain't no fakerDuck and dodgine penatentiaries and running from debtI ain't got nothing but No LimitSo I'm a represent it til my last breathMy tattoes represent my heartLike a work of artMy momma cried when she saw fearno pain tatted cross my heartMy enemies dropping like fliesNosy bitches wanna know whyJust take the C off my nameAnd you left with a homicideYou see the ghetto made me crazyBut it also made me realizeI thank God for my hard timesThese ghetto ties make me hard to kill[Chorus x4]-This ghetto got us crazybut you know whatThere's more to life thanbitches, weed and MercedesThis for all the ghetto stars out thereGoing through a thangAll my homies in the penatentiary I feel ya painTo all my dead homies that caught up in the ghettoRest in peaceTo all my No Limit Soldiersthe ghetto got us crazy, but we gotta overcome
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