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Ghetto Children (feat. Snypah & Bunny Walker)

We, we are the champions, we can't stop

Cause you just can't keep them

Ruff Ryders down, down, downBy any means necessary, I'mma hold down tradition

White tee, blue jeans, yeah, I fit the description

Know what's richer for the drugs in our waist

We dark so they put the flashlight in our faceRacial profiling send me straight to the island

Hit me with the night stick, the captain start smiling

The foul smell of the ghetto will burn your nose hair

It's forbidden, so no one goes thereThe struggle never stops 'til we wake up to spoiled milk

And roaches crawling out our cereal box

They feed us lies, blind our eyes

If you're hand's the same color as mine's, black man riseTo all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings

Ghetto children this is how we living

All my gangsta soldiers in the prison

Don't worry it's a totally new beginningTo all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings

Ghetto children this is how we living

All my gangsta soldiers in the prison

Don't worry it's a totally new beginningMy people's been in the cage for criminal ways

For the fact that we couldn't take minimum wage

We had stacks in the back of the building

Brothers is crooks but we still read books to the childrenNow I keep my mind in the movement

Time in the movement 'cause the ghetto need a lot of improvement

Now we gotta plan for the future and watch for the man

Cause they don't cuff you no more, they just shoot yaTime for a new beginning, revolution is coming

See the bullets out the Kruger spinning

And we ain't gon' stand down, we gon' stand up

Black man, black power, put your black hands upTo all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings

Ghetto children this is how we living

All my gangsta soldiers in the prison

Don't worry it's a totally new beginningTo all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings

Ghetto children this is how we living

All my gangsta soldiers in the prison

Don't worry it's a totally new beginningI used to wear bow ties and listen to Farrakhan

Now I'm on the block like the strip is a marathon

The hood ain't been the same since Malcolm and King gone

Tales from the hood is what I sing on a rap songEverybody petrified ever since 9/11

The hood was under attack before 9/11

Tell me how we got crack and automatic weapons?

My worst nightmare is Bush getting re-electedThe jails is packed, everybody stressed out

Gimme the key and I'm letting all the lifers out

So they could rebuild and work for a dollar bill

Take the shackles off ya mind, we running outta timeTo all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings

Ghetto children this is how we living

All my gangsta soldiers in the prison

Don't worry it's a totally new beginningTo all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings

Ghetto children this is how we living

All my gangsta soldiers in the prison

Don't worry it's a totally new beginning

Songwriters

Williams, Pharrell L / Hugo, Chad / Walters, Ricky M LPublished by

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