- Votes:
- Composers:
- Scantlebury
- Darnley De Costa/grymes
- Nahum Thorton/thomas
- Sam
 
- Genres:
- Rnb
 
- Tags:
- happy
- j holiday - suffocate
- male vocalist
 
- See also:
J. Holiday - Ghetto lyrics
New day, same thing, we got people in the streets
 But the government ain't doin' a thing
 And all we invest in is and liquor stores
 SS 4 doors and 24's
 Where I'm from that's what we live for, the ghetto so
 If you're livin' in the ghetto and you're feelin' me
 Let me hear you say oh, oh, oh, oh
 And if you're gettin' sick and tired of the same thing
 It's alright to say oh, oh, oh, oh
 'Cause you know the po-po's
 The projects and the old folk
 That's what we see 24 in the ghetto
 Corner spots, shots
 Good times and bad times
 The same place with the same rhymes
 You need to stop waitin' round for the punch line
 'Cause ain't nothin' changed but the time
 Ain't nothin' changed, same place same thing
 Just a different day in the ghetto
 I know 'cause I've been there
 On the same block in the same gear
 Drinkin', smokin', wishin', hopin'
 And if you're gettin' sick and tired of the same thingJ. Holiday - Ghetto - http://motolyrics.com/j-holiday/ghetto-lyrics.html
 It's alright to say oh, oh, oh, oh
 If you're livin' in the ghetto and you're feelin' me
 Let me hear you say oh, oh, oh, oh
 Now what you know about the block after dark in the park
 The holes in your shoes makin' holes in your socks
 Roaches in the kitchen, with no food for your pots
 Or your hands on your head, gettin' pressed by the cops
 What you know about the hood when it's good, when it ain't?
 Sittin' on the stoop witcha and your drink
 With the old winos askin' if you got change
 But if you ask me ain't changed
 I done seen plenty of cats get they knocked out
 If you come 'round here better not run your mouth
 I ain't never been a thug but I still get down
 Shots to [Incomprehensible], shots to Uptown
 What you know about rent when it can't get paid?
 You can't get a Coupe so you get a Chevrolet
 And your momma on her knees, all she can do is pray
 Where I'm from this is life, same, different day
 If you're livin' in the ghetto and you're feelin' me
 Let me hear you say oh, oh, oh, oh
 And if you're gettin' sick and tired of the same thing
 It's alright to say oh, oh, oh, oh














