Ghetto Life Lyrics - This Is The Shack - The Dove Shack

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high 

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high 

Can I keep my freedom 

At least give me that 

For any other come I had to use a fuckin strap 

To get what I want in the ghetto 

And please, gutter for the drive-by 

Sucka motherfuckers fly by 

But why try, to test this three five seven 

I know you wouldn't have catch me and my homies chillin in front of the shack 

See, but I'z be the motherfuckin mack 

Tryna check a stack 

I gots a gap to watch my back 

And since I'm crazy 

That just mean no niggaz won't be fade me 

Commin from a wicked city 

Long Beach, where everything gets shitty (you know it) 

And ain't that a pity 

If you down on your luck 

Nobody's gon give a fuck 

That's why I'mma always bring my ghetto life, my ghetto thing, my ghetto swing 

If it's lit take a hit and it's on 

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high 

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high 

Life in the ghetto 

Far from little China 

It's a place where the police is always down to find ya 

'Cause everybody in the momma snitches 

Brothers and niggaz, and sisters that's called bitches 

Damn! the same people that holler out "peace, brotha" 

Will try to catch with the draws so they can fuck ya 

Black folks in the ghetto straight fuckin up 

And the whites on the outside bustin up 

Time to bust a cap in the chevrelo 

Whether you'z a nigga, a nigga, a negro 

If you're not a sollution you'z a problem 

Nine double one ain't be the only way to solve 'em 

'cause it's oughter to cheese them crackers 

First you pimps gotta work with the jackers 

And both of y'all must work with the gangs and dope-dealers 

'cause they'z the main motherfuckers killers 

Until then the ounces from the white devil 

And what's left for the blacks 

Life in the ghetto (in the ghetto) 

If it's lit take a hit and it's on 

Now all through high school I relied on drug-smugglin 

'Cause I was broke, a nigga was straight strugglin 

Not knowin where my next dollars comin from 

But I got a gun there's the double up I'mma jack one 

How I'mma let the fool be up when I'm on the bottom 

Anytime you broke a lot of friends you ain't got 'em 

To be a young man you got to be ready 

'Cause in my house there was no fuckin daddy 

In the home, I roam with the homies from the block 

Experiencing, puberty, clockin do' and passin glocks 

I remember at the party the ho's didn't like me 

'Cause when the party was over I rolled out on my Nike's 

When times get rough and tough 

I'm gon grab that bud and take a superpuff 

Indo high, I replied on the bud for the pain 

And stayin leveled to the ground and true to the game 

You can't jump on my escalator if you ain't need it 

I'd rather pull a lick and stay weeded 

? into the alley 

Smooth but fast now I'm headed to the shack 

To count yo cash 

If it's lit take a hit and it's on 

And it's on 

And it's on 

And it's on 

And it's on 

And it's on 

And it's on 

And it's on! 

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high 

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high 

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high 

How do I survive each day 

Livin' ghetto life 

Twist me up a fat ass J 

And livin' indo high