No Way In, No Way Out

Homies are dying Ya know, as I look back over my life There are so many things I could have changed So many things Looking back on once a ghetto springs And how we used to be so violent free Pictures painted of a star to be And all was lost because of jealousy 9 months she carried to see once was a dream Could have been a king No way in, no way out this ghetto Going up but coming down I tried my best to keep my feet on solid ground But there's no way in, no way out Corners filled with someone you may know Gotta get up out this ghetto Must believe in what the future holds Than the mystry of poverty will unfold 9 months she carried to see once was a dream Could have been a king No way in, no way out this ghetto Going up but coming down I tried my best to keep my feet on solid ground But there's no way in, no way out Can you show me, show me the way out