Ghetto - Playaz Circle, CeeLo Green, Sunni Patterson

I’m In The Ghetto*

Tryin Grind Up Out It

An The Feeling Got Niggas

Killing An Dying About It

An My Only Concern Is Will It Be My Turn Today

An Baby It Just Might But It’s Alright

We Still Chopping Through The Nite So Hold Tight

I See The Light An I Hope Tomorrow Ain’t To Far Away

Waiting For Tomorrow

Watchin Ceiling Fans Go Round An Round

Sweat From Stress Looks Like Rain On The Ground

When I Exhale…

See The Pain In The Clouds

Pretty Much The Same As A Child The Pain I Mean.

Producking my environment was kane to me.

Producking my environment why you blaming me?

See, It Ain’t No change In Me.

That Being The Dope Boy Was The Thang To Be.

An That’s Chesha But Have Your Ma Ever Ask You For Money

An She BE Like I Pay Ya In 3Days An The Third Day

A Friday An You Don’t See Til Bout Sunday

An She Sleep Alday On Monday,

U Be Like Ma Wheres My Money An She Be Like Boy Don’t Bug Me.

We Stay In This Apartment.

Yur Dad Ain’t Here I Don’t Have A Job Yet.

If It Ain’t ONe Thing It’s About Chump Change.

I NeighborHood Sound Like A Motherfucking Gun Range.