A Day In The Ghetto
How would it be…
If you would have live my life
In the ghetto for 24 hours live
Always ready for everything
Hold your fists up don’t fear nothing
It’s 3 o clock…
The car alarms is yellin
I can hear the sirens, I see the police comin
The jackers runnin, police starts the violence
I hear 2 gun shots, then all I hear is silence
And that’s reality, seen from my window
Ain’t no fantasy tellin what I’ve been through
Different day, same shit…
Always problems in the hood
Jackin is the main shit when we up to no good
We ain’t throwin up gang signs, we straight to action
Jackin ain’t no talent fool, it’s just a passion
Getting in my golf mk3, that’s the point!
Got my weed and my lighter, let’s smoke a joint!
We all smokin’, chokin’, jokin’
All of a sudden laugh is provoken
We see a blonde bad bitch GOD DAMN!
Shawty is hot! Hotter then a summer jam
I hit the play button, the bass starts bumpin
It’s Ice Cube yellin: “Straight Outta Compton!”
I hit the gas and make a right
Rollin thru da hood I see a fight
I told you…My life is a misery
Today was a good day, but tomorrow is a mistery!
(These are my first lyrics in english; inspired by my life and by ice cube's older songs)