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*~Ghetto Soldier~*
I'm representin' from that Bayside -

Second Ward, that be the place where I do my dirt.

Kick in doors..sellin' dope..only my God knows...

I have to do what I have to do, just to stay alive.

I lost some friends but God blessed me with some real niggaz.

By myself, I kept it real from the fuckin' start.

I stay strapped 'cause my neighborhood so dirty.

I kiss my Grandma goodbye, but why my grandma look so worried?

Indian Collection from my tierra that I call my home;

It ain't much, but it's something I can call my own.

I go to war at any time; at any place -

Ha, you punk. I got my twelve gauge all in your face.

I want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry.

Why the fuck you on my block if you ain't cool with me?

You crossed the line, ain't no time to press rewind...I caught you slippin' cause I heard that you dropped a dime on my homes, now he doin' 25 to life.

Low G, now I got to earn another stripe..

Ghetto Star
Greyhound is my fuckin' car.

Ghetto clothes, but I'm feeling like I'm ghetto far...

I have Jesus in my Heart.

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