Z-Ro, Taz - Ghetto Crisis lyrics

Brass knuckle knife, Mafia me and my family
Jail, hell or paradise
Am I my brother's keeper
Forever twice, what's none of the dark will
Come to the street life, zero tolerance
Taking no shorts
It's a ghetto crisis out here

Who's that peeking in my window
Who's that peeking in my window
Me drop a miss crop, and vome-vomer
They better recognize
Me just uh sit back rolling up me indo
I'ma not the guillotine warrior and
The ghetto must survive

Stop playa hating
I am the murder you don't know me
Another life I'm taking
Evil boy when me ra ta ta ta
Stop playa hating
I am the murder you don't know me
Another life I'm taking, me give em a left
Me give em a right
Me start to boxing up their ass

Syrup in mi cup, me straight balling
Me balling me balling now
Me run up they cut with me gun and drugs
Nigga come to test me now
Me pull the trigger back
Look at the boy that's falling him
Another day another death, I'll
Have to murder one
One more grave I have dug

Stop playa hating
I am the murder you don't know me
Another life I'm taking
Evil boy when me ra ta ta ta
I am the son of satan
The easy lies are non killing a man slowly
Cruising man I'm Jamaican
Or American contest and gonna feel my wrath

Is this the way it's suppose to be
Dear lord do you hear my
Prayers are you listening
Forgive me for saying I'm trapped in a world
That's got a grudge against me living
What happened to the good old days
When unity was a must, when you
Could put trust in your own people
Without our own people trying to get us
And I could see the rules of the game
Are still the same, cause days are shorter
And times are harder
I'm fighting to keep my head above water
Cause, I got to protect myself from
The evil of my own people
The only person I fear is God
And through his eyes we're all created equal
And I can't understand how black on black
Crime hitting as hard as it did
Cause the half the niggas that you did
You use to roll with as kids
Father forgive me for being
Faithless and hopeless
But in this cruel world
It's hard to stay focused
If you haven't noticed
No one seems to want to follow the rules
If we can't live as brothers and
Sisters than we'll perish as fools
And to the youngsters coming up
Never sell your soul, cause
Life is priceless
Stay strong and try to make
It through this ghetto crisis

Don't violate me stressed don't
Cross the knife
Now I promote no argument me conversate
When I won't come nice paranoid, paranoid
When I be coming on down fawn ever ball
Approach me swinging make a man fall
Me serious with the fists one touch
Could make a fool die
Them turned heads and one could see
The devil in me eye
But, I'm off and, and rub the coffin
That's one interrogation
Scream heartless when I violate
Me rule and regulation
Me get the satisfaction from the killing
Who plex me or plex cause
Me ready and me willing
Me ready for the battle
Drink a gallon wanting the sexual healing
Ghetto life is nothing nice we
Have the cap peeling
We are the true jumping and you moving over
The ghettos I live cross the line
Far from moving over and eye of light
When me get the pistol and me brighter
Tell me this
Who shall save the white man's idol

Who shall save the white man's idol
(president)
Who shall save the white man's idol
(national guard)
Who shall save the white man's idol (police)
Who shall save the white man's idol (priest)
Who shall save the white man's idol (dope)
Who shall save the white man's idol
(tank dogs)
Who shall save the white man's idol
(your soul)
Who shall save the white man's idol (God)

Who gone save your ass when we blast
Who gone get the last laugh
Coming up out of this ghetto crisis
Coming up out of this ghetto gas, uh ha, yeah
It's wicked in the mushroom cloud
Nuclear niggas it's a ghetto crisis