Pastor Troy, The Congregation - Ghetto Raised lyrics

(Police sirens) ghetto raised, ghetto payed
Ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray

I'm from the ghetto, Jerry Springer, BET
Bout a million muthafuckers in
There trapped with me
Tryin' to make a little cheese
Fo' these coppers back up
Got a half of that butter tucked
Deep off in my nutts
Bopping coolers muthafuckers
There's no one to impress
All these niggas want to know is
Who yah yo the best
When I get fresh, I get fresh
The ballads and all
B-A double L-Y, it's not at yo' mall
Southern drawed from the ghetto
My level is lower
From Georgia, I'm ready, a rider, a soulja
Jehovah, please help me to grow up
Cause see I'm from the ghetto and
I don't give a fuck

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed
Ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray

I make these bitches drop
Thinking that we not
Go and call the cops, burning up my spot
Don't make me have to call, my niggas on
Ya'll
We gone make 'em fall, gotta spray 'em all
Eleven dub nine, past me that nine
Cocking back that nine, Who you said dying?
All about these dollars
Ghetto passed scholars
Bullets make 'em holla
Know we got them stoppers
Take 'em to the limit, now we all in it
Soon as I finish, you gone see whose winning
Busting off these guns, bet I make you run
Look at how we come, you don't want none
Ghetto nigga

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed
Ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray

Everyday it's the same
Waking up and blow me some Jane
Wash my face and count my money and
Go and serve me some cane
Ghetto living in my name
Ghetto blood in my veins
Ghetto niggas ain't gone change
Ghetto niggas hang in game
From Atlanta to Memphis niggas
Be throwin' them thangs
From Maclamo to Decatur we
Be pushin' that bang
From the G to the H-E double T-O
Buckin niggas down cause it just don't go
Ghetto muthafuckers living in poverty
Take this if a nigga fuck wit me
A semi-automatic, 2 clips or 3
Teach you not to mess with me
Cause it might be a tragedy
From Georgia to Tennessee
You know I'm getting high putting
Niggas in a coma when I get to bucking
I'ma buck 'er like I wanna
The repruccusion bludge in
Then we gonna rush in leave the
Dog crying to his momma

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed
Ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray