Livin in the ghetto ain't nothin nice over dollar bets and dice niggas lose they life ain't that shife but shit thats how the ghetto is my uncle just got out served the whole 10 year bid little kids in the ghetto wit no shoes on goin to they friends house cause momma ain't got no food at home and they say that ??? I felt UGK when they said one day you here and the next you gone this here for Mo man Sticky Wood and Zach cant forget about Shorty my cousin Maurice Tel Fair and Black ain't gonna bring em back slangin crack to eat sippin yay and blowin sweets jackin D-boy for they ain't gonna try to get on our feet now thats deep nah dawg thats just the way it is its too late to save us but we gotta save these kids I got niggas in the pen who ain't never comin home and I got niggas in the cemetery layin alone
[Chorus] cause ain't no love in the ghetto (ain't no love in the ghetto) it ain't nothin but pain (ain't no love in the ghetto) I drink henn and blow jane (ain't no love in the ghetto) to keep from goin insane (ain't no love in the ghetto)
So much drama my own momma think I'm crazy I give her a hug and a kiss and tell her to pray for her baby cause when I walk out this door I don't know if I'm comin back cause these days people kill over crack you feel that these streets ain't safe man I ain't tellin no lie look at the news and you can see it wit your own 2 eyes these ghetto wars and these ghetto stars got young niggas behind bars prayin to the lord dear lord could you help me in this situation niggas pull them shakes and other niggas bleed like they menestratin incarceration, playa hatin, money, hoes, drugs be the 5 reasons that we lose so many young thugs fightin in clubs killin each other over drugs and sometimes niggas lose they life just because so what we gota try to make a change rearrange the game take the strain off my mother fuckin brain
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These ghetto blocks be heated and these glocks be needed to try to deal wit the stress daddy I'm drunk and weeded my cousin locked up in a fed camp and they done cut his baby momma off for food stamps cause ain't no love it just crimes and drugs in it guns and thugs in it out there tryna get it they say that money is the root of all evil but the root of all evil is the only thing that feedin my people drug deals goin sour niggas takin blood showers rather have money and power than to live like a coward so we hustle gotta use our mind work out muscle try to make it through this mother fuckin struggle because the life we live is oh so crazy and shady our ladies havin abortions and they killin our babies but I can't blame em that no good nigga done left told lies to get between them thighs no he ain't there ain't no love