Lil' Ghetto Boy-Snoop Dogg

[ti:Lil' Ghetto Boy] [ar:Snoop Dogg] [al:Gin and Juice] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Lil' Ghetto Boy - Snoop Dogg (史努比狗狗) [00:21.44]Wake up jumped out my bed [00:22.79] [00:23.34]I'm in a two man cell [00:24.77]With my homie lil' 1/2 dead [00:26.26] [00:26.94]Murder was the case that they gave me [00:28.73] [00:29.23]Dear god I wonder can you save me [00:31.28] [00:32.09]I'm only eighteen so I'm a young buck [00:33.96] [00:34.51]It's a ride if I don't scrap I'm getting stuck [00:36.90]But that's the life of g I guess [00:38.83]Ese's way deep shanked two in the chest [00:41.80]Best run 'cause brothers is dropping quicker [00:44.13]Ugn too late damn down goes another ni**a [00:46.89] [00:47.91]Bouncin' off the walls throwing them dogs [00:50.17]Gettin' that rep as a young hog [00:51.92] [00:52.61]It ain't nothin' like the street life [00:54.02] [00:54.52]You better be strapped with your shank [00:56.03]'Cause ain't no fist fight [00:57.32] [00:57.86]So I guess I gots to handle mine [00:59.87]Since I did the crime I got to do my time [01:02.44] [01:07.81]Lil' ghetto boy [01:09.32] [01:12.71]Playing in the ghetto streets [01:14.60] [01:18.60]What'cha gonna do when you grow up [01:20.19] [01:21.97]And have to face responsibility [01:24.23] [01:27.87]Now I'm holding the dub sitting on swoll [01:29.84] [01:30.65]Twenty-seven years old up for parole stroll [01:33.47] [01:34.31]I'm back up on my feet with my mind on the money [01:36.86]That I be making soon as I touch them streets [01:38.78] [01:39.76]Things done changed on this side [01:40.92] [01:41.61]Remember they used to thump [01:42.95]But now they blast right [01:43.97] [01:44.67]But it ain't no thang to me [01:46.14] [01:46.71]'Cause now I'm what they call a loced a** o g [01:48.96] [01:49.68]The little homies from the hood with grip [01:51.86]Are the ones I get with 'cause I'm down to set trip [01:54.45] [01:54.97]Ni**a I'm bigger than you so whatcha wanna do [01:57.86]Didn't know he had a twenty-two [01:59.28] [02:00.16]Straight sitting behind his back [02:01.51] [02:02.32]I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six caps [02:04.73] [02:05.65]I fell to the ground with blood on my hands [02:09.01]I didn't understand [02:09.68] [02:10.58]How a ni**a so young could bust a cap [02:12.58] [02:13.33]I used to be the same way back [02:15.23] [02:15.98]I guess that's what I get (for what ) [02:17.96]For trying to jack the little homies for they grip [02:20.23] [02:25.73]Lil' ghetto boy [02:27.15] [02:30.66]Playing in the ghetto streets [02:32.91] [02:36.36]What'cha gonna do when you grow up [02:38.00] [02:39.92]And have to face responsibility [02:42.38] [02:46.65]Somethin' for the real o g 's to get with [02:49.09]Some facts made our made [02:50.28]Now you running but I'm played [02:51.55]Like every single day really doe [02:53.60]You know me I'm the smooth macadamian [02:55.60]Gamin'em for my homie [02:56.49] [02:57.71]No need in be uncalm if you pack right [03:00.26]And learning just enough to keep your sack right [03:02.02] [03:02.66]Late nights I wonder what they get in for [03:04.66] [03:05.31]Early morning on the corners what they hitting for [03:07.25] [03:07.99]Seven young g's put they serve down [03:09.87] [03:10.52]In a g ride eastside's where they swerve now [03:13.19]Not thinkin' about what's really goin' on [03:14.85]Got crept on stepped on now they gone [03:17.23]I spent four years in the county [03:19.25]With nothin' but convicts around me [03:20.71] [03:21.33]But now I'm back at the pound [03:22.75]And we expose ways for the youth to survive [03:25.55]Some think it's wrong [03:26.64]But we tend to think it's right [03:27.89] [03:28.75]So make all them ends you can make [03:30.80]'Cause when you're broke you break check it out [03:33.53]So ain't no need for your mama to trip [03:35.44]'Cause you's a hustlin' a** youngsta [03:37.37]Clockin' your grip [03:38.20] [03:43.87]Lil' ghetto boy [03:45.12] [03:48.55]Playing in the ghetto streets [03:50.82] [03:54.36]What'cha gonna do when you grow up [03:56.06] [03:57.91]And have to face responsibility