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Ghetto Cities by LS

Tha ghetto cities never sleeps, late night creeps, Honda's and SUV's
roam the city streets, infested with shrooms and reef
shootings and teefs, go nowhere without tha beef
thats why the steel piece kept beside the hip to put fear in peace
between you and me, you in the safe zone
but when it gets dark, dogs bark, you better stay home
was lucky to not get shot or sprayed on, my style stay calm
G style peeled off when you see four or more on the block
passing by the cop with a 10 sack tucked down my sock
just like any other day, I'm on the get money stage
tuesdays and fridays, I'm on that get honey phaze
roll down by the Docks, we on some E chops
swing by Seans, we cultivate a field of crops
make tha money overflow, and after that I'm off to bet before it flop
chillin sippin, Alize and tokin leafie's, aint life pretty
i'ma make it so, my mind be settle after this game turn shady.