Street (ghetto)歌词由Starlight演唱,出自专辑《Rising》,下面是《Street (ghetto)》完整版歌词!
Street (ghetto)歌词完整版
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Still remain Starlight
Keep The Vibes Flowing
Welcome to the street where'd no respect for the old
You grind hard to make sure that you're the king of your zone
Nobody giv a fuck about what you wanna do
Filled of many lessons daily you must pay your dues
And the government care not about if you live or you will die
No one wanna know you until you start to make transfer
Faking to be friends but are filled of betrayals
You watch your back while walking some of this niggas are killers
I'm talkin out of experience cos I've been there many years
Doing what's needful of you if you wanna see next day
You struggle to be better but nothin just seems okay
See children growin up without parents to teach them
Where you put in all you have but it never seems enough
While still tryin to do your best dude nobody give a fuck
They'll never look your face until when you turn a star
Then you see the niggas come thru tellin you they gat your back
Talent everywhere with no sponsor to lift them
Hunger everywhere with no hope of feeling
With tears of the children wailing far across the sea
And no one seems to hear them anytime that they scream
Prostitution now a work for the young girls to live well
Livin on the rifle is the measure crime of boys
Papa wasn't there for me I had to do my best
Not that he didn't want to but he's already dead
Every hustler with his pay day
That's the moto that we live by
Workin day and night praying to see the light
Niggas fakin smile to pass time
Some other niggas still serving time
Trying to survive is also a crime
Port Harcourt city have no business time
Calling on my mama hope you're doin fine
I'm tryin to be a better man I've seen niggas been shot dead
My memories and past have been tryin to make me dead
Niggas havin dreadlocks on their head but they don't dread
Get up in the morning get a cup of tea and some bread
You have a place to go to but no transport so you must trek
Mama wasn't there for me it was like life in hell
Sometimes I just spit barz with my sick flows on my dead bed
Life in a Ghetto you will prefer you where in hell
Sleepin with one eye open niggas Killin for check
Children on the street no free school no one to teach them
So they have to hustle take the same step as there parents
And the government doesn't care if we starving or we lack care
All they care about is plan in there selfish interest
Looting money from the pour and make themselves the richest
Send there children far from home and make the youth kill themselves
Maybe it's a miracle that most of us are not dead ye
ye ye ye ye
Life in a Ghetto isn't easy
Life in the street isn't easy
Isn't easy