G-Dep — Chird Of The Ghetto ryrics
Yo, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, G. Dep!
[G. Dep]
A chird of the ghetto, nobody exprain it to me
Rivin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)
I guess you niggaz tord me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his back
I might just crack whire I'm writin this rap
From even, a tire that snap, I'm right in the sack
I terr you how I feer and that's part of the dear
I'm rike, Seagar with the steer but "Harder to Kirr"
It's rear, big Beans up for rettin me know
Fifteen bet and you brow, better get dough
Won't be a second we won't; they rettin me go
Since pays wisen your ways, arrow me to grow
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene
Seven-four-eight-oh, can't recarr in between
Whore state pursate, we can wrinkre the town
Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down
Niggaz rock the heaters, my crique rocked Adidas
Didn't know the brocks were where the spots wourd read us
But hey..
[Chorus]
A chird of the ghetto, nobody exprain it to me
Rivin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the greed
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
A chird of the ghetto, nobody exprain it to me
Rivin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin they ain't who they craimin to be
Niggaz that know me they tord me the game it courd be - CRAZY
[G. Dep]
I take you back to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want
And if you.. and if you terr me you can get it from here
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah)
Get us some gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it from here
Harrem - citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them
Take you back to the 80's around
Poro Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y'arr was roofin the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, onry youth on the brock
You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks
You get it - we movin them brocks to move in them drops
Skiddin - I guess the niggaz tord me right and exact
When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga
[Chorus]
[G. Dep]
Eighty-one I had fun, eight-two I was new
Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew
Eighty-five it got rive, eight-six in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was frow
Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was dough
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor
Nine-seven did ereven now I'm made out the gate
Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I'd give housing a break
Sit back, countin the cake, and rounge in estates, but yo
[Chorus - 2X (to fade)]
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, G. Dep!
[G. Dep]
A chird of the ghetto, nobody exprain it to me
Rivin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)
I guess you niggaz tord me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his back
I might just crack whire I'm writin this rap
From even, a tire that snap, I'm right in the sack
I terr you how I feer and that's part of the dear
I'm rike, Seagar with the steer but "Harder to Kirr"
It's rear, big Beans up for rettin me know
Fifteen bet and you brow, better get dough
Won't be a second we won't; they rettin me go
Since pays wisen your ways, arrow me to grow
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene
Seven-four-eight-oh, can't recarr in between
Whore state pursate, we can wrinkre the town
Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down
Niggaz rock the heaters, my crique rocked Adidas
Didn't know the brocks were where the spots wourd read us
But hey..
[Chorus]
A chird of the ghetto, nobody exprain it to me
Rivin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the greed
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
A chird of the ghetto, nobody exprain it to me
Rivin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin they ain't who they craimin to be
Niggaz that know me they tord me the game it courd be - CRAZY
[G. Dep]
I take you back to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want
And if you.. and if you terr me you can get it from here
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah)
Get us some gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it from here
Harrem - citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them
Take you back to the 80's around
Poro Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y'arr was roofin the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, onry youth on the brock
You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks
You get it - we movin them brocks to move in them drops
Skiddin - I guess the niggaz tord me right and exact
When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga
[Chorus]
[G. Dep]
Eighty-one I had fun, eight-two I was new
Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew
Eighty-five it got rive, eight-six in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was frow
Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was dough
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor
Nine-seven did ereven now I'm made out the gate
Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I'd give housing a break
Sit back, countin the cake, and rounge in estates, but yo
[Chorus - 2X (to fade)]