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Ghetto Rain

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Picture this, any man that hustle because like to is a fool

Any man that hustle because he got to feed his family

That's a real man, you see

I hustle because I got feed me familyI got families to feed, I got feed my mama

I got to feed big mama, I got to feed my cousin

I got to feed my lil' brother, I got to feed my sister

I got to feed my kids, I got to feed my peopleThe ghetto's got me hustlin' tryin' to survive

The ghettos got me hustlin' tryin' to stay alive

The ghetto get me hustlin' tryin' to survive

And I know I'm goin' to hustle until the day I dieUh, it's da black rain to da moon and tears that cause lies

See that's the way I felt when my lil' brother died

And some fools say it ain't no justice and other niggaz say

It ain't no peace that's why thugs help their on these projects

And on these streetsSee my daddy made me a dealer and my cousin made me killer

See that's why everything we do, they gonna respect us and feel us

And I'm still tryin' to understand why big daddy was with da rest

And my nephew on the last counter on da 14th down the car wreckIt ain't muthafucker down on dope, on crack or AIDS

And I see so many ghetto people go to jail

And live your life and die like slaves

I got a relative on a peel doin' 25 flatOn murder or ride nigga fuck it

Johnny Cochran can't fight that

And since I'm black and I'm rich

They see to overlook it's me adviseFirst class niggaz tryin' call da police tryin' to book us

Ain't that a bitch, I done made millions

And still goin' through a thang

That's niggaz ask me P why the fuck you never changeThe ghetto's got me hustlin' tryin' to survive

The ghetts got me hustlin' tryin' to stay alive

The ghetto get me hustlin' tryin' to survive

And I know I'm goin' to hustle until the day I dieIt's like I'm rich and poor, I open the world and slang dop

It's the world changes know and changes I thorn

I thank all my big brothers with out him I wouldn't made it through

So with life on line put all up for him so I put that shit on throughThe ghetto got me caught up, no broken dreams

The ghettos trap, I see some on crack and dope fiends

My hommie, never did no crime but lien' up in the hearse

Thank God for all that I got from that times can be worstEver feel like you was swimming and really was dronin'

You ain't wanna smile but your tender smile always see me clownin'

I trade my life to make the world better, trade everything I got

Including life to bring back my brother KevinSee I spit the realist shit tryin' make you'll feel this shit

You'll tryin' put the finger on our side, livin' middle bricks livin' this shit

See I tell you everybody use to ride Benz's but we had to ride buggies

Mom wanted better things for me but private school was

Way past our budgetSo if I'm happy and I'm smilin' and I'm camouflage my problems

The only way I can really solve them if I really grab and revolve them

So I grab it and I cocked it I was going to pop it

But I stop, forgot I was rich what everybody not richEvery month so close to gettin' no profits

My only hustle, I told them to stop it but can't really knock it

Everybody died up in game, everybody tryin' to maintain

Wall from out da ghetto, close my eyes and still see the painSometimes I just get fed up

To all my souljas worldwide

I know its hard to stride

Keep your head upThe ghetto's got me hustlin' tryin' to survive

The ghetts got me hustlin' tryin' to stay alive

The ghetto get me hustlin' tryin' to survive

And I know I'm goin' to hustle until the day I dieThe ghetto's got me hustlin' tryin' to survive

The ghetts got me hustlin' tryin' to stay alive

The ghetto get me hustlin' tryin' to survive

And I know I'm goin' to hustle until the day I die

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