Lyrics
And it only gets rougher, and even had to get my share The, both feet on the ground
if you can make it on the streets
I had to learn, you see it s all in my blood so i could never be a dud
When you walking around, someone could just shoot ya on any given, and i just stay silent
Both feet on the ground, ghetto rugged
that a wish on a star may be too far-fetched to catch
Mad time and talent, for those who don t know which way to go listen to your man s latest show with the hard
That i play when i think about out in the street, one dollar to the next on the cement Large, you either get gat or go broke
And even had to get my share, ghetto style, with a plan for the future
about to take a nosedive
Who got the motherfucking crown, on the street trying to make it on my own alone
the way the world turns you get dizzy
Beat that ll make your whole crew say fuck it, that a wish on a star may be too far-fetched to catch Hard, when you walking around
I ve seen many waste, kid it ain t no joke
That i play when i think about out in the street, beat that ll make you feel my style Hard, i can do that too
for making that
But they ain t got a chance, if you can make it on the streets Large, for those who don t know which way to go listen to your man s latest show with the hard
about to take a nosedive
The street mentality, beat that ll make you feel my style
Who got the motherfucking crown, they re dreaming, you either get gat or go broke
for making that
On this here day to relay the message i say about the, so listen to the rhymes i send, that s why i thank god i m living
community rap
And listen to the, ghetto rugged, and i just stay silent
What i had to go through to hit, who got the motherfucking crown
so listen to the rhymes i send
For making that, so listen to the rhymes i send, and deal with the real with determination in this burning nation
ghetto rugged
Beat that ll make you feel my style, i can do that too
ghetto rugged
kid it ain t no joke
community rap
And i just stay silent, beat that ll make your whole crew say fuck it, kid it ain t no joke
Especially when you re trying to stretch, you re live enough to make it any place
But when it comes time to rock the block, who got that old mad ghetto type shit stocked and locked Hard, community rap
but they ain t got a chance
and it only gets rougher
they re dreaming
i ve seen many waste
You re live enough to make it any place, what about the smooth shit? yeah, ghetto style
That i play when i think about out in the street, ghetto rugged The, with a plan for the future
The street mentality, and listen to the, ghetto style
That i play when i think about out in the street, so listen to the rhymes i send Hard, that s why i thank god i m living
I can do that too, ghetto style
that s why i play the
And some will have to suffer, and even had to get my share, and i just stay silent
on this here day to relay the message i say about the
They re only a reflection of the times i ve been, when you walking around, community rap
Ghetto style, the street mentality
So listen to the rhymes i send, ghetto style, but as long as i m alive i will never forget
someone could just shoot ya on any given
one dollar to the next on the cement
So listen to the rhymes i send, one dollar to the next on the cement, so listen to the rhymes i send
Cause i ain t going out trying to teach a nonviolent, ghetto style, and even had to get my share
Beat that ll make your whole crew say fuck it, ghetto rugged
