Ghetto Streetz

It's like when two worlds clash I cause explosions leave a helluva blast Guns, cash in my hood whole crews get smashed The innocent killed, with a smile on their grill Predicted by devils, understood by the real Over-stood, overkill, no time to chill Only a few know the truth or thin line between heaven and hell No one never came back from the grave The Mystery God, never came back for the slaves Demons in caves, destroyed lives with aids Some move like chess, others like charades An escapade, a fat nigga, skinny x-ray After he killed his self his mother cried for a decade Afros, black fist, wisdom of the wise leaders We went savage but turned to civilized creatures We all children of the most high power But, the devil tried to kill me at my first baby shower Racist cops with German Shepards left the streets bloody That was the way they disrespect us We couldn't ride the same bus, everybody hated us, it seems like it I saw it all like a psychic Jesse Jackson, Martin Luther, and Malcom X James Brown, Curtis Mayfield they were the best The industry raised us but consciousness gave us the chance to recognize How ignorance enslaved us Forced us into labor but they never paid us Wiped out our history Now they can't face us They covered up like cosmetics, apologies not excepted Stay strong, acknowledge your presence