Master P, C-Murder - More 2 Life lyrics

This ghetto got me crazy
But there's more to life than bitches
Weed and a Mercedes

Jealous niggas wanna see me dead
Hoes wanna steal my bread
Only time will tell the truest
Shit I ever said
Now I'm walking with the devil
(With the devil)
And they done banned my movies because
A nigga from the ghetto
No nominees from the Grammies
But ask every nigga who bought Ghetto
D do we sell whammies
Tears in my eyes from these street pains
That last time I seen my little
Brother was in a sheet man
And the feds follow me
Like I'm slanging crack
Wasting tax dollars cause I'm young, rich
Famous and black chorus

This ghetto got me crazy
But there's more to life than bitches
Weed and a Mercedes

Its a new slavery times done changed
Took the shackles off our wrists and
Put 'em on our brains
Got us killing up each other
Crack babies in the hood
With AIDS infected mothers
Hypocrite preachers teaching the word
And gave us shelters and rehab
When dope hit the suburbs
Watch Bill Gates buying islands
See we from the ghetto
Where ain't nobody smiling
Where the poor live hungry
And penatentiaries packed sell t-shirts
Off my dead homies

This ghetto got me crazy
But there's more to life than bitches
Weed and a Mercedes

I'm still mad at the world 'cause
I ain't got nothing to lose
Alot of young cats out there I
Know wanna stand in my shoes
I'm just a young thug nigga God
Helped me out with some paper
Mothafuckas call me C-Murder 'cause they
No I ain't no faker
Duck and dodgin' penatentiaries and
Running from debt
I ain't got nothing but No Limit so I'm
A represent it 'til my last breath
My tattoos represent my thoughts like
A work of art
My mama cried when she saw fear
My pain tatted cross my heart
My enemies dropping like flies
Nosy bitches wanna know why
Just take the C off my name
And you left with a homicide
You see the ghetto made me crazy
But it also made me realize
I thank God for my hard times keep
Ghetto ties make me hard to kill

This ghetto got me crazy
But there's more to life than bitches
Weed and a Mercedes

This ghetto got us crazy, but you know what
There's more to life than bitches
Weed and Mercedes
This for all the ghetto stars out there
Going through a thing
All my homies in the penatentiary
I feel y'all pain to all my dead homies that
Caught up in the ghetto rest in peace
(Kevin Miller, 2Pac, Biggie Smalls)
To all my No Limit Soldiers
The ghetto got us crazy
But we gotta overcome
It's foolish, ya heard me

This ghetto got me crazy
But there's more to life than bitches
Weed and a Mercedes