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fowl - packed in locked out lyrics

[intro]
(i’m from the ghetto)
i’m from the ghetto (ghetto)
you know

[verse 1: fowl]
every weekend its a shootin’ in a party though
i come from the black version of a barrio
black bottom
that’s what they used to call it
i was born in the 90’s, that’s when the future started
y’all just don’t know how it is where i grew up at
a black city only white rappers blew up at
insane clown posse, kid rock too
and eminem, but sh+t fowl been hot too
tell me what i got to do to
make out this place that’s so unusual
n+ggas be actin like they never knew you
lame ass whose who, yo that sh+t is doodoo
why is there more division amongst us then unity
why we keep pretendin’ when we f+cked up brutally
truthfully i love where i’m from, but i hate it in the same sense
cause n+ggas stuck up in this sh+t like the slave ships

[chorus]
they got us packed in, got us locked out
got us doin’ time, ’til we clock out
got us bunched up, keepin’ us down
seems like the only thing we love that good sound
they got us packed in, got us locked out
everywhere we go, we gotta watch out
got us bunched up, keepin’ us down
and it’s only gettin’ worse if you think its tough now
[verse 2: fowl]
n+ggas rep’ they hood, take pride in they street
yea they ride for their street, and then they die in their street
i ain’t never got k!lled, but i know dyin’ ain’t sweet
or is it, cause i know how hard it is to keep livin’
and if it’s different, then maybe there’s a little pleasure in it
cause the troubles i encounter in life are never ending
in the city where the skinny n+ggas die, i survive
not because i was bigger, but because i strategize
i don’t tell the average lies that most of these rappers do
i just tell a true story and i still capture you
and we still gotta move
why is n+ggas so complacent
please increase the quality of what you straight with
settlin’ for less than the best, what you can’t get
i was born with nothing, dying wit more than i came with
me and my n+ggas on the same temp
and i’m like ck on that slave ship
and we out

[chorus x2]
they got us packed in, got us locked out
got us doin’ time, ’til we clock out
got us bunched up, keepin’ us down
seem like the only thing we love that good sound
got us packed in, got us locked out
everywhere we go, we gotta watch out
got us bunched up, keepin’ us down
and it’s only gettin’ worse if you think its tough now

[outro]
(ghetto)
(i’m from the ghetto)
(i’m from the ghetto)
from the hood
(the hood)
(the hood)
(the hood)
(yea)
i’m from the hood
the hood

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