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camoflauge - ghetto lyrics

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we doing this for the ghetto
i’m doing this one for the
ghetto x2

i’m doing this for every brother in prison jail and juvenile for every fatherless child that know what poverty be bout for every mother that done lost her seed and for every project bar full of graffiti for the broke and needy for all the k!llers on the block and the clubs for every fein out there feinin for plug for every rock ever slung i’m doing this for the one that smoke weed and ones raised up on hard times asking was there free lunch for every ghetto and gutter for every single mother raising our lil sisters and brothers let em know we love em this for them knockers with them choppers them lights in the service n-gga who traffic [?] and n-ggas who commit murders all the jury in the ghetto that christmas missed cause mama had crack rocks on her christmas list this for them boys in the chevos toting them heavy metals i’m doing this one for the ghetto
ghetto x 4

i’m doing this one for the puros , limos , black clothes and dirt for all my dawgs who picture on the front of a t-shirt , for every little girl who got rapped , for every n-gga riding clean through the ghetto who got weight , for all free time losers , substance abusers , for all the strippers in the boosters all my dogs in elementary who chase the game instead of using their brain they put their faith in cane , this for lil mama even tho she freaky you know the one who be in the club every weekend this for them jack boys who black toys and a bust your head for them dubs [?] this here for all the hard times murder and grind for lil daddy on the grind tryna flip work them dimes this for them hard -ss weed spots and all them n-ggas off the block who flee when they see cops this one for the
ghetto x4

im doing this one for all the drama and hate the bum who wait in front of the store begging for change to buy him a drink instead of a plate this for the n-gga that say no get out my face i ainn got it can’t you see we all poor this for the drugs and the guns and the thugs in the slums k!lling each other over colors and crumbs this for the ones with no food gas phone or light kids growing up dont even know wrong from right this for the blood , sweat and tears the weed , c0ke , and pills for all my people who struggled over the years this for the empty liquor bottles and busted blunts on the side walk the yellow tape and the white chalk this for the ones dead and gone or trapped in the system i gotta do this for my dawg cause i know they family miss em this for my mama , my grandma,my cousins , my kin folk , for everybody that done been broke this one for the
ghetto ( for the rest of the song )

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