Lil Ghetto Boy-Dr. Dre

[ti:Lil Ghetto Boy] [ar:Dr. Dre] [al:The Chronic] [offset:0] [00:38.90]Wake up, jumped out my bed [00:40.90]Hung in a 2 man cell wit my homie Lil 1/2 Dead [00:44.90]Murder was the case that they gave me [00:46.84]Dear God, I wonder can you save me [00:49.78]I'm only 18, so I'm a young buck [00:52.34]It's a ride, if I don't scrap, I'm getting stuck [00:55.81]But that's the life of a G, I guess [00:58.26]Ese's way deep, shanked two in they chest [00:59.82]Bests run 'cause brothers is dropping quicker [01:01.89]Ugn, too late, damn, down goes another ni**a [01:05.64]Bouncing off the walls, throwing them dogs [01:07.76]Getting a rep as a young hog [01:10.20]It ain't nuttin like the street life [01:12.07]Betta be strapped wit yo clip, cuz ain't no fist fight [01:15.14]So I guess I gots ta handle mine [01:17.45]Since I did the crime, I gots ta do my time [01:19.28] [01:20.72]Lil' ghetto boy [01:21.35]Playing in the ghetto streets [01:22.35]What'cha gonna do when you grow up [01:23.66]And have to face responsibility [01:24.24] [01:45.57]Now, I'm 'trolling the dove, sitting on swoll [01:48.01]27 years old, off on parole, stroll [01:52.14]I'm back up on my feet wit my mind on the money [01:54.57]That I'm making as soon as I touch the street [01:56.70] [01:57.51]Things done changed but it's alright [01:59.45]Remember they used to thump but now they blast, right [02:01.58]But it ain't no thing to me [02:04.69]'Cause now I'm what they call a loced-assed O.G. [02:07.38]The little homies from the hood wit grip [02:09.51]Are the ones I get wit 'cause I'm down respect trip [02:11.82] [02:12.82]Ni**a, I'm bigger than you, so what'cha wanna do [02:15.13] [02:15.64]Didn't know we had a 22 [02:16.95] [02:17.89]Straight sitting behind his back [02:18.96] [02:20.07]I'm grab his pockets and then I heard six caps [02:22.01] [02:23.33]I fell to the ground wit blood on my hands [02:25.83] [02:26.70]I didn't understand [02:27.58] [02:28.26]How a ni**a so young could bust a cap [02:30.45] [02:31.01]I use to be the same way back [02:32.89] [02:33.57]I guess that's what I get （for what） [02:35.76]For trying to jack them little homies for they bread [02:37.24] [02:38.67]Lil' ghetto boy [02:39.62]Playing in the ghetto streets [02:40.93]What'cha gonna do when you grow up [02:43.87]And have to face responsibility [02:45.43] [03:04.83]Something for the real OG's to get wit [03:06.84]Some facts, made our made, now you wanna run and play [03:09.46]Like every single day, really doe [03:12.27]You know me, I'm the smooth macadamien, gaming them for my homie [03:15.46]No need to be uncalm if you pack right [03:18.02]And learning just enuff to keep your sack right [03:20.40]Late nights, I wonder what they getting fo' [03:23.08]Early morning on the corners, what they hitting fo' [03:25.15] [03:25.77]Seven young G's but they serve down [03:28.21]In a jeep ride, east side what they swerve now [03:30.96]Not thinking about what's really going on [03:32.58]Got crept on, stepped on, now they gone [03:35.02]I spent 4 years in the county wit nutting but convicts around me [03:39.02]But now I'm back at the pound [03:40.52]And we expose ways for the youth to survive [03:43.34]Some think it's wrong but we tend to think it's right [03:45.71] [03:46.52]So make all them ends you can make [03:48.15] [03:48.71]'Cause when you're broke, you break, check it out [03:50.71] [03:51.34]So ain't no need for your mama to trip [03:53.52]'Cause you's a hustling a** youngsta, clocking your grip [03:55.19] [04:03.75]Lil' ghetto boy [04:04.82] [04:07.72]Playing in the ghetto streets [04:09.04] [04:12.63]What'cha gonna do when you grow up [04:14.26] [04:15.82]And have to face responsibility