m still in the ghetto [chorus] Put me in a house on the hill(still in the ghetto) Hit me till my tanks on filled(still in the ghetto) Get me a job so
Traduzione: Black Sheep. Still In The Ghetto.
to let each other fly. June 1-6 7-1 The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me "nigga get paid." No one can understand me. The black sheep. Outcasted
to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye [Verse
shit (Freak freak, y'all, said it don't stop) It's Black Sheep on the street with sure shots (Freak freak, y'all, yo it's def sounds) Black Sheep blowing
House of P And though I never met him, and Flint is not my home Shout out goes to the brother with the Breedy on the chrome And yes I get with this, so Black Sheep
-l, shit I do be makin frontpages The black sheep, I'm in deep like it's a life thing Cause since I was born, goddammit, I was ghetto-trained Matter of
On the d-l, shit I do be makin frontpages The black sheep, I'm in deep like it's a life thing Cause since I was born, goddammit, I was ghetto-trained
project Article One Every hood, every ghetto Freedom of Speech, this one we gon' talk to them This goes out to the hoods, 4th Disciple Every ghetto need
pill, roads seem hollow but still grab a bottle to heal, it's like a noose of seventh seal over Brownsville What's the difference between the ghetto and
hustlin' on my mind otherwise I'm feelin' fine, I'm ghetto I like black tint on my car, at the park a Superstar, I'm ghetto See me cruisin' down the
X, Big Ed, Mr. Serv-On, Kane & Abe) [Mac] No Limit black sheep, played the back seat for months Stayed away from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts Still
you gotta ask the questions And when I let go, my voice echoes through the ghetto Sick of men trying to pull strings like Geppetto Why black people always
and who you peddlin' to? You ain't got the ghetto with you Try'na lead my sheep to the slaughterhouse Talkin 'bout +Rap the Vote+, you ain't thought about
game we bled Pour some liquor on the ground - God bless the dead To my niggas still living, yo - hold your head To my niggas still living, yo - hold your
[Mac] No Limit black sheep, played the back seat for months Stayed away from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts Still Mac nigga, ain't nothin changed
I got a call this morning, damn, my boys got popped Gaffled up by a federal cop It's a shame we gotta struggle to eat, bein the black sheep And all the
Have you ever told a lie to make the drama stop Watch the world you love turn against you no more family problems How does it feel to be the black sheep
