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Hi-Fi - Ghetto Bound lyrics
Yeah.. Mark, Mark, Mark the Shark
 Here we go.. pay attention boys and girls
 Dig it
 Now let's set the scene, the year is eighty-two
 I gotta make a stop at the boom spot then go get some brew
 A quart of Olde E, no time to sip so I chug
 Puff a blunt as a chaser now it's time to bug
 Got the raven two-five, inside of my denim
 Some said I was the child with the devil in him
 But all that bull I ain't tryin to hear
 It's all about gainin respect from my peers
 So give me what I worked so long and hard for
 Cause you'll never meet a brother more hardcore
 A good head on my shoulders but I'm ghetto bound
 I got heart, step to this, and catch a beatdown
 Walkin with a chip, tryin to knock it off
 Steppin like a champ with loot in my pocket
 So, punks plays hard, understand that they givin though
 respect by a brother whose lifestyle is livin low
Yeah.. here we go, dig it
 Well as life moved on, things got more hectic
 Things were worth more than just respect
 I would snatch money bags and boost at Macy's
 And never get caught, when the cops would chase me
 See I was livin life like a comic book villain
 Gettin in trouble when I shoulda been chillin
 For nine-to-five workers it was hell
 Cause when they got paid, I got paid as well
 Cashin checks and now tax at gunpoint
 I did it for the money, excitement and fun point
 the finger or talk to the law and I'll blast yaHi-Fi - Ghetto Bound - http://motolyrics.com/hi-fi/ghetto-bound-lyrics.html
 Play "Silence of the Lambs" when they ask ya
 It didn't matter cause my moms was scared of me
 And she was never there to take care of me
 Some said I was livin too fast, I had to SLOW down
 Livin like a kid in the shadows - I'm low down
 Yeah.. rough!
 Check it out..
 We gonna break it down one time this lil' funky break here
 Here we go - take me back to school, dig it
Check it out, check it out
 Locked up for the first time I gotta play the tough role
 I'm doin ten for a body up North yo
 I'm forced to shank this kid with a ice pick
 A little brother never steppin from conflict
 Some wanna test me and some wanna own me
 I'm still snuffin out chumps to be known B
 I gotta live for self and that's scary
 You see I only feel safe in solitary
 I never regret or feel guilt, cause I was forced to
 take what I had play bad because you
 never understood me or what I came past
 Don't you know those other kids takin the same path
 But I can handle it, well in stride
 The only difference is I'm locked inside
 Take it like a champ, and I'll never show no frown
 Cause I'ma be the hardest kid you ever seen low down
 Yeah
 Don't feel no mercy, don't feel pity
 A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, peace








