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lirik lagu bosko - ghetto

[intro: bosko]
just let the beat ride out for a minute man (bubba sparxxx)
this one here’s for my people all over the world
white, black or brown, i feel y’all struggle man
nahmean
bosko
it’s another hit, we did it again, that’s right
this one right here’s for my people (for my people)

[verse 1: bosko]
times is hard and n~ggas seem to lose they cool
trapped in this strange world, you either win or lose
thugs die for not payin’ dues and n~ggas get double~crossed
to be the boss in this ghetto you gotsta pay the cost
i lost so many dawgs off in this h~ll on еarth
blinded by fast money, but is it really worth it now
feelin’ my pain, it hurts, that’s why i smokе on herb
life’s a b~tch then we all die, now ain’t that that nerve
n~ggas keep on that marijuana too pained to smoke them [?]
run with a clique of villains, slang and tote them techs
and ain’t found solutions yet, change they f~ckin’ ways
cross the line between wrong and right, between love and hate
now everybody gon’ make mistakes, but ain’t happy here
outside it might seem okay, but inside i’m sheddin’ tears
reminiscing about past years, giving me the blues
my nugga just lost his life behind some gold shoes
[chorus: lil but]
oh lord, lord we feeling too much pain
all off us hustling, struggling
suffering, winning gold chains
why my people keep dying?
lord tell me is there a ghetto in the sky for me?

oh lord, lord we feeling too much pain
all off us hustling, struggling
suffering, winning gold chains
why my people keep dying?
lord tell me is there a ghetto in the sky for me?
for me
for me

[verse 2: bubba sparxxx]
i been soakin’ for 30 days in bourbon and purple haze
and i concluded sellin’ herb beats workin’ at circle k’s
so i give you my word today, let it serve as an ultimatum
i’m through with children’s games, i’m too f~ckin’ adult to play ’em
i joined me a cult for prayin’ to a lord that makes you wonder
just how long you can hold on before life takes you under
done absorbed my share of pain
done exhaled my share of anger
done smiled at folks that hate me, even shared a prayer with strangers
your pain could be my pleasure
and your pleasure could be my pain
and with seeds to feed, his treasure could be your chain
’95 been up the coast from ga to nyc
and even though the angles different
this the same sh~t i see
[chorus: lil but]
oh lord, lord we feeling too much pain
all off us hustling, struggling
suffering, winning gold chains
why my people keep dying?
lord tell me is there a ghetto in the sky for me?

oh lord, lord we feeling too much pain
all off us hustling, struggling
suffering, winning gold chains
why my people keep dying?
lord tell me is there a ghetto in the sky for me?
for me
for me

[verse 3: bosko (lil but)]
i was shocked when my lil brother asked me:
“why do you do those thangs you do?
i’m cry if you die”
took his head, pulled him close and i told him this:
“don’t worry my lil n~gga, i’m just tryna get rich”
and i felt my dawgs pain when he looked in my eyes
and he told me his lil guy from his hood just died
d~mn, in cold shock, couldn’t think of a reason
burnt up is such a f~cked up ass way to be leavin’
for real, man these streets, they ain’t safe no more
and the truth is the kids can’t even much play no more
locked up, heard the news and i d~mn near cl!cked
woo money done lost his life behind his dope game sh~t
and my lil n~gga dejuan he ain’t bothered n0body
they just pulled up and shot him (why, why)
and they tell us that we reap what we sow
as we livin’ in the ghetto so cold
[chorus: lil but]
oh lord, lord we feeling too much pain
all off us hustling, struggling
suffering, winning gold chains
why my people keep dying?
lord tell me is there a ghetto in the sky for me?

oh lord, lord we feeling too much pain
all off us hustling, struggling
suffering, winning gold chains
why my people keep dying?
lord tell me is there a ghetto in the sky for me?
for me
for me

[outro: bosko]
can’t save no paradise for my people
yahnamean
my family
my mama
my lil brother tiko
big bruv jonny
cedric, my mgg
my hood, the dirty o
the whole nap town
you know
all the people that lost somebody on sept 11 i feel y’all pain
feel y’all pain man for real

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