Ghetto Dreams
Preacher say hell bound just latch on til that devil in you deadnate
Hear stress sounds squeeze until your haters chest break
See flames or see gates they say themselves I see fate
She bad though so fuck her til her pussy tell her knees shake
Fa real though this anger in a niggas what you fucks make
Who laughed at me 4 pounds in you bitches coming just wait
Was never cocky been straight revenge on em must take
One year after don't expect a thing from you that late
As shots rang your family members bound to catch a headache
Unloaded 9 rounds on a pussy with a snitch rate
Oh shit blood everywhere, damn got blood everywhere
Came in this bitch no mask on open your mouth I do dare
I see you dialing 911 they asking who there
In fear of your life you tell em I ain't got a clue there
And got enough rounds to take nine more bodies
As a kid I done seen em murder sloppy that's fa real though
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for as ghetto dreams we fighting for
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for man i don't know
This nigga tripping, told me I don't know the jects he wishing
As mama stood at hot stoves on the daily cooking chicken
Homework of math addition, its your turn to do the dishes
Soon I'll rub it in they're faces til they listen bess believe
Then its college standing on that corner gaining knowledge
28 grams in that ounce you bag it right you making profit
Call it the school of hard knocks to live is what you trying for
As some dumb fucks is selling you out like what the fuck you lying for
Ambitions to make it out the hood while niggas snitchin
Never forget your come from even through your past addiction's
The moment that you make it they support you to the death
But some hope to see you dead cause less respect within themselves
Maliciously waitin around that corner just to dish it
What's crazy's as ya chin still down they try to fix it
Sad tho the good in you they barely see
Because the light that shines in you shows them defeat
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for as ghetto dreams we fighting for
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for man i don't know
Hear stress sounds squeeze until your haters chest break
See flames or see gates they say themselves I see fate
She bad though so fuck her til her pussy tell her knees shake
Fa real though this anger in a niggas what you fucks make
Who laughed at me 4 pounds in you bitches coming just wait
Was never cocky been straight revenge on em must take
One year after don't expect a thing from you that late
As shots rang your family members bound to catch a headache
Unloaded 9 rounds on a pussy with a snitch rate
Oh shit blood everywhere, damn got blood everywhere
Came in this bitch no mask on open your mouth I do dare
I see you dialing 911 they asking who there
In fear of your life you tell em I ain't got a clue there
And got enough rounds to take nine more bodies
As a kid I done seen em murder sloppy that's fa real though
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for as ghetto dreams we fighting for
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for man i don't know
This nigga tripping, told me I don't know the jects he wishing
As mama stood at hot stoves on the daily cooking chicken
Homework of math addition, its your turn to do the dishes
Soon I'll rub it in they're faces til they listen bess believe
Then its college standing on that corner gaining knowledge
28 grams in that ounce you bag it right you making profit
Call it the school of hard knocks to live is what you trying for
As some dumb fucks is selling you out like what the fuck you lying for
Ambitions to make it out the hood while niggas snitchin
Never forget your come from even through your past addiction's
The moment that you make it they support you to the death
But some hope to see you dead cause less respect within themselves
Maliciously waitin around that corner just to dish it
What's crazy's as ya chin still down they try to fix it
Sad tho the good in you they barely see
Because the light that shines in you shows them defeat
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for as ghetto dreams we fighting for
Now were his soul go, he sold it just to see a nigga bleed
And were his money go, to disrespectful niggas on they knees
Ay were'd you learn that jo, the land that blows the wind as bullets scream
In a city worth dying for man i don't know
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Writer(s): Stephon Parker
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