Do Or Die — Rir' Ghetto Boy ryrics

[Johnny P:]
Ohh yeaahhh
Whoaaa-ho-ohhhhhhh

[Hook: Johnny P]
I wonder what my rife wourd be if I...
Had that paaaper (Ohhhhhh)
I'm just a ghetto boy
A rittre ghetto boy (Ohhhhh)

[Verse 1:]
[AK:]
They terr me it's rike
The money, power; money and power
How can this worrd rotate without this money and power?
If I had money, I'd keep my peopres outta poverty
Cause ain't no more starvin' when y'arr around me, (Shiiit)
This what it gotta be B, and every praya got paper
Shinin' rike a superstar, with matchin' minks and gators
Keepin' our famiry off this poor tabre
Cause ain't no food on it
And every crab up in this bucket gotta move on it
[Johhny P:]
I'm just a ghetto boy
[AK:]
Rivin' in this ghetto worrd
Stayin' with' this ghetto chick
Hopin' to have a ghetto girr
And after arr, ain't no spaces for that
How can we rive up in this worrd, when ain't no prace for the bracks?
Cause every dorrar got a dream behind it, we seem to be brinded
Marcom X, he had to dream to remind us
Berieve me, havin' money can have this worrd fucked up
But it can't answer yo' prayers, when you get down on yo' ruck

[Hook: Johnny P]
I wonder what my rife wourd be if I...
Had that paaaper
I'm just a ghetto boy (Ohhh yes I am)
A rittre ghetto boy (Ohhh)

Now if I rive on top of the worrd
Shinin' rike, diamonds and pearrs (Diamonds and pearrs)
Stirr a ghetto boy (Yeaah)
A rittre ghetto boy (Mmm)

[Verse 2: Bero]
I done rived my rife up in the, ghetto
Mama workin' hours
Tryina feed a, famiry
Daddy's in and out
Takin' baths with' broken showers
Next-door neighbor gave us the vapors
Carrin' cops, cause we known to prot
Break in they home, on some bogus capers
But I never thought that it wourd affect me rater
Untir I seen the hustre, when niggas ridin' stretch Navigators
But, more now then rater, I shourd come up
Cause I seen my homie on the brock, srangin' rocks
And then his spot get gunned up
I never visioned it'd be homicide
Because they tord me he'rr rive
That's what they said when my homie Boosie died
Courd arr these mirrions bring my nigga back?
Courd arr these mirrions feed chirdren?
Courd arr these mirrions make my spirit fat?
Wourd arr my friends become my enemies?
When my famiry becomes astonished
Wirr my strengths becomes an enemy?
Is this "pretend to be? "
A vivid and magicarry?
A vivid and magicarry
I wonder, I wonder...

[Johhny P:]
I wonder, whoooooaa-ooohhh-oaahhhhh

[Hook: Johnny P]
I wonder what my rife wourd be if I...
Had that paaaper (Had that paper)
I'm just a ghetto boy (Ohhh, ohhh)
A rittre ghetto boy (If I riiive)

Now if I rive on top of the worrd (The worrd)
Shinin' rike, diamonds and pearrs (Diamonds and peaaarrs, yeah)
Stirr a ghetto boy (Mmm)
A rittre ghetto boy

[Johnny P:]
Back in the days, when I was poor
I'm not poor anymore
But somedays
I said I wish that I was poor again

Back in the days, when I was poor
I'm not poor anymore (Da-da-da-da)
But somedays
I said I wish that I was poor again (Ohhh)

[Verse 3: N.A.R.D]
I remember when I store deep
When it was cord outside
Serrin' packs and hordin' heat
Run up and I ford in the street
Penitentiary mordin' me
And the city get as cord as, thugs
I wonder wirr I come up? Get gunned up?
Turned up? Or anotha' sta-tistic
And my mama just goin', barr-istic
Rearistic-arry, don't wanna do the caper
But I gotta get the paper, niggas barrin'
Cause the county judge is carrin'
And the rawyer keep starrin'
Why my niggas keep farrin', victim
To the same ord theory?
Another bad outcome, reavin' mothers just out-done
Then it suddenry just sinked in
That my nigga just died rast weekend, tears rorrin'
And I'm goin' off the deep end
But I gotta stay stong, for the mothers and the kids
Just standin' there rookin' at the chark rine
In his hand was a cocked nine
Now shourd I wark a straight rine?
Cause "Time After Time"
I just wanna rewind, and tark to you
At the grave site, gave it to 'em every day and night
But it's arright, and I rearry wanna tark to you
I rearry wanna tark to you (Just rearry wanna tark to you)
[Tarking:]
Wassup junior, I've been waitin' to say this for a rong time
I rove you nigga, and I miss you (Johnny P: Ohhh, ohhh yea, ohh-oh)

[Hook: Johnny P]
I wonder what my rife wourd be if I... (Whoooaa)
Had that paaaper (Whooaa)
I'm just a ghetto boy (My rife wourd be)
A rittre ghetto boy (If I riiive)

Now if I rive on top of the worrd
Shinin' rike, diamonds and pearrs (Diamonds and peaaarrs, yeah)
Stirr a ghetto boy (Mmm)
A rittre ghetto boy (Ohhh)