Ghetto Hell Lyrics
| Song | Ghetto Hell |
| Artist | Afu-Ra |
| Album | State Of The Arts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Daly, Phillip | |
| Cradled in the womb of the metropolis, dodging hell swarm | |
| Vision of going to heaven, nothing can stop this | |
| Although I'm optimistic, balance it with being realistic | |
| Is paradise is part of the plan, or scribbled in some book and shit | |
| It all goes down as rain drops on my neighborhood, I love my hood | |
| And motherfucker this ain't good, crackheads selling dope to dope heads | |
| On blocks that's rented by house niggaz | |
| That's all getting rich off of the bloodshed | |
| And as I experience, none the lesser, and it's high | |
| And it's high as I got off of the reefers | |
| The balance levels of horror, yo, ain't never disappear | |
| I know, you know | |
| It's like we livin' in hell in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Babies is dying in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Mothers are crying in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| It's like we livin' in hell in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Like that, like that, like that, like that | |
| [Afu-Ra] | |
| I put the pedal to the metal, heavy metal in the ghetto | |
| I ain't got to raise it, cause hell is the grimey ghetto | |
| I guess that's the catalist for so many fantasies | |
| We can fantasize and happen to be surrounded by misery | |
| The daughters and sisters, the little bitties | |
| Princess inside ya beautiful | |
| But mommy can't afford the sparkles and dresses | |
| As a matter of fact, kids around here | |
| Need to be walking with a vest on | |
| Cause the quietest streets around here, can be a war zone | |
| And I'm in such disgust, cause the police | |
| Instead of protectin and serving, they serving us | |
| They brutalizin' and battering, as a matter of fact | |
| They play ghetto, officers, I see them laughing | |
| Trynna pick up girls in uniform | |
| Hanging out them college dorms, we need some inform | |
| Why is he a ghetto? cause society divided by nothing, but money, hello | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Afu-Ra] | |
| From city to city, all over the globe | |
| So many poverty stricken lives, the facts'll make ya heads explode | |
| Cities and families, all over, global over load | |
| From Brownsville to Russia, through Somalia through Croatia | |
| Lyrics are live, fight to survive, it's a horror ride | |
| Demons coming for your hide, but there's no where to run | |
| Straight up, and there's no where to hide | |
| Guess what, cause negative situation is winning by a landslide | |
| And if you living this life, there's the worst schools | |
| And the worst doctors, guess what? Society got ya | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Daly, Phillip | |
| Cradled in the womb of the metropolis, dodging hell swarm | |
| Vision of going to heaven, nothing can stop this | |
| Although I' m optimistic, balance it with being realistic | |
| Is paradise is part of the plan, or scribbled in some book and shit | |
| It all goes down as rain drops on my neighborhood, I love my hood | |
| And motherfucker this ain' t good, crackheads selling dope to dope heads | |
| On blocks that' s rented by house niggaz | |
| That' s all getting rich off of the bloodshed | |
| And as I experience, none the lesser, and it' s high | |
| And it' s high as I got off of the reefers | |
| The balance levels of horror, yo, ain' t never disappear | |
| I know, you know | |
| It' s like we livin' in hell in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Babies is dying in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Mothers are crying in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| It' s like we livin' in hell in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Like that, like that, like that, like that | |
| AfuRa | |
| I put the pedal to the metal, heavy metal in the ghetto | |
| I ain' t got to raise it, cause hell is the grimey ghetto | |
| I guess that' s the catalist for so many fantasies | |
| We can fantasize and happen to be surrounded by misery | |
| The daughters and sisters, the little bitties | |
| Princess inside ya beautiful | |
| But mommy can' t afford the sparkles and dresses | |
| As a matter of fact, kids around here | |
| Need to be walking with a vest on | |
| Cause the quietest streets around here, can be a war zone | |
| And I' m in such disgust, cause the police | |
| Instead of protectin and serving, they serving us | |
| They brutalizin' and battering, as a matter of fact | |
| They play ghetto, officers, I see them laughing | |
| Trynna pick up girls in uniform | |
| Hanging out them college dorms, we need some inform | |
| Why is he a ghetto? cause society divided by nothing, but money, hello | |
| Chorus | |
| AfuRa | |
| From city to city, all over the globe | |
| So many poverty stricken lives, the facts' ll make ya heads explode | |
| Cities and families, all over, global over load | |
| From Brownsville to Russia, through Somalia through Croatia | |
| Lyrics are live, fight to survive, it' s a horror ride | |
| Demons coming for your hide, but there' s no where to run | |
| Straight up, and there' s no where to hide | |
| Guess what, cause negative situation is winning by a landslide | |
| And if you living this life, there' s the worst schools | |
| And the worst doctors, guess what? Society got ya | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Daly, Phillip | |
| Cradled in the womb of the metropolis, dodging hell swarm | |
| Vision of going to heaven, nothing can stop this | |
| Although I' m optimistic, balance it with being realistic | |
| Is paradise is part of the plan, or scribbled in some book and shit | |
| It all goes down as rain drops on my neighborhood, I love my hood | |
| And motherfucker this ain' t good, crackheads selling dope to dope heads | |
| On blocks that' s rented by house niggaz | |
| That' s all getting rich off of the bloodshed | |
| And as I experience, none the lesser, and it' s high | |
| And it' s high as I got off of the reefers | |
| The balance levels of horror, yo, ain' t never disappear | |
| I know, you know | |
| It' s like we livin' in hell in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Babies is dying in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Mothers are crying in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| It' s like we livin' in hell in the ghetto | |
| I know, you know | |
| Like that, like that, like that, like that | |
| AfuRa | |
| I put the pedal to the metal, heavy metal in the ghetto | |
| I ain' t got to raise it, cause hell is the grimey ghetto | |
| I guess that' s the catalist for so many fantasies | |
| We can fantasize and happen to be surrounded by misery | |
| The daughters and sisters, the little bitties | |
| Princess inside ya beautiful | |
| But mommy can' t afford the sparkles and dresses | |
| As a matter of fact, kids around here | |
| Need to be walking with a vest on | |
| Cause the quietest streets around here, can be a war zone | |
| And I' m in such disgust, cause the police | |
| Instead of protectin and serving, they serving us | |
| They brutalizin' and battering, as a matter of fact | |
| They play ghetto, officers, I see them laughing | |
| Trynna pick up girls in uniform | |
| Hanging out them college dorms, we need some inform | |
| Why is he a ghetto? cause society divided by nothing, but money, hello | |
| Chorus | |
| AfuRa | |
| From city to city, all over the globe | |
| So many poverty stricken lives, the facts' ll make ya heads explode | |
| Cities and families, all over, global over load | |
| From Brownsville to Russia, through Somalia through Croatia | |
| Lyrics are live, fight to survive, it' s a horror ride | |
| Demons coming for your hide, but there' s no where to run | |
| Straight up, and there' s no where to hide | |
| Guess what, cause negative situation is winning by a landslide | |
| And if you living this life, there' s the worst schools | |
| And the worst doctors, guess what? Society got ya | |
| Chorus |
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