Ghetto Village Lyrics - Return Of The Regulator - Warren G

Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street? 

Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life? 

Let me tell you 'bout the village where I dwell, it's a 

Living Hell still tryin' to make a Heaven outta this right here 

Watching fo' the postman hopin' fo' paper 

Please stop the bus mister driver, wait up we got 

Rock fights where the dead end meets 

The stop lights is out so it's dead in the streets 

The countyline look long, but I'm kinda hungry 

So I pack a sack lunch, and got on 

Late for class again, it's half past 10 

And moms gonna whoop ma ass again 

Now and then I get the feelin' that the world is mine 

I start sittin' back watchin' time fly by 

But uh, but I'm so proud to say 

That the ghetto is the reason that I'm loud today 

And you come get a glimpse of what's happenin' 

See for yourself how it is where I live at 

Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street? 

Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life? 

It shouldn't take long to see, the place that belongs to me 

It's all good, ain't nothin' like home to me 

No Diplomas but I, got some knowledge out of 

My other partners that made it up outta here 

And now not a whole lot of us get rich 

But like the old saying goes, "Ain't life a bitch?" 

Ah shit, the Landlord just raised the rent, fuck that 

Dem old days that came and went like this 

There's more ways you can use your time instead of 

Looking for shit that you used to find 

By the age of 16 ya finally come to grips 

Livin' life like this and nothin' else mean shit 

Looking for a smooth getaway 

Cool, 'cuz soon I'll see a better day 

And if not, then I gots to deal with it 

I ain't makin' this, up Hell naw it's real nigga 

Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street? 

Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life? 

No more suprises hopin' I can open your eyes 

And so I'm trying, instead of lookin' up in the sky 

I'm in the fast lane speed dreaming 

Nappin' on cruise control please believe it 

In my city when you see it at night, look different than it does in the day 

Ain't no tellin' what'd happen if it wasn't this way 

I ain't trippin' off of shit it's a good thing 

I made a name off the local neighborhood gang 

And at that time I started rhyming 

And, set up a hill without help to start climbing 

And I've been around this for a minute 

You gotta get your own mix and get wit' it 

I made myself, learn to pay myself 

Nigga the game don't wait so I'ma stay myself 

And now you can go and tell another nigga 

On how the real ones is livin' in the ghetto 

Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street? 

Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life? 

Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street? 

Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life?