- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Sean Michael Anderson
 - Terius Youngdell Nash
 
- Genres:
 - Hip-Hop
 - Rnb
 
- Tags:
 - akon
 - rap
 
- See also:
 
Akon - Ghetto lyrics
Akon-
 Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin
 Biggie-
 I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
 Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
 People look at you like youse the user
 Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
 But they don't know about your stress-filled day
 Baby on the way mad bills to pay
 That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
 and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, ssshit
 I remember I was just like you
 Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
 Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G
 I had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me
 She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
 Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South
 Packed up my tools for my raw power move
 Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
 for chumps tryin to stop my flow
 And what they don't know will show on the autopsy
 Went to see Papi, to cop me a brick
 Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear it
 Smoking mad Newport's cause I'm due in court
 for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
 Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
 You better have your gat in hand, cause man
 ( you betta have your gat in hand cause man )
 Akon-
 Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin
 2pac-
 Our lifestyles be close captioned
 addicted to fatal attractions
 Pictures of actions be played back
 in the midst of mashin'
 No fairy tales for this young black male
 Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
 Hustlin' and heart be a nigga culture or the
 repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
 Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
 Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
 Why shed tears? Save your sympathy
 My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
 Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to breatheAkon - Ghetto - http://motolyrics.com/akon/ghetto-lyrics.html
 If you believe then you can achieve
 Just look at me
 Against all odds, though life is hard we carry on
 Livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on
 To all the seeds that follow me
 protect your essence
 Born with less, but you still precious
 Akon-
 Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin
 Gun shots every night in the (ghetto)
 Crooked cops on sight in the (ghetto)
 Every day is a fight in the (ghetto)
 (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
 Got kids to feed in the (ghetto)
 Selling coke and weed in the (ghetto)
 Every day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)
 (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
 Biggie-
 I had the master plan
 I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
 with my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
 They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
 And when he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next?
 At last, I'm literally loungin black
 Sittin back, countin double digit thousand stacks
 See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
 Last I heard I was dead
 Akon-
 Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin
 Cause thats the life when your
 Living in the (ghetto) oh
 Eating in the (ghetto) or
 Sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto)
 Thats the life when ur
 Living in the (ghetto)oh
 Eating in the (ghetto) or
 Sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
 Biggie-
 (talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how powerful 2pac
 and i was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a strong dude
 yo i kno him we two individual people we waged a coastal
 beef but even tho we were going thru our drama i would
 never wish death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac
















