Представляем точный текст композиции "Child Of The Ghetto" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Camron . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Child Of The Ghetto» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Camron передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Camron - "Child Of The Ghetto"
Lyrics to Child Of The Ghetto : Lets do the Eastside one time Metro North, Eastriver, Wilson, Club 99 Jefferson, Charleston, A.K., Jackie Rob, Clinton, Taft, Carver Lakeview, 1990, Wagner, Taihino, Harlem [Verse 1:] I dont care if you a old head, or a young bud Im not a elevator, Im no come-up Nor do I go down, do like Brand Nubian, slow down Whole clip, blow pounds Silencers steady, thats no sound Circle ya block ock, merry-go-round Here we go now, Im the owner Youre the pitcher, this block is your mound Buildin a beast so villians can eat I reside on the west, chilled on the east If I say that I rock, then sayin is gossip I lived in the Nine, stayed in the projects Scored 35 then I wait for a profit Talk, pull the .9, then I spray up an object Homie, dont confuse me, pardon mine Im the Harlem World Karlton Hines Get it right nigga [Hook:] A child of the ghetto, nobody explained it to me Im livin in scripture, the picture they painted for me Knew that it wasnt, and wasnt the game of degree Rippin, they runnin, the gunnin, they name it from me A child of the ghetto, nobody explained it to me Im livin in scripture, the picture they painted for me [Verse 2:] I dont really buy jewelry, I take em I dont listen to artists dog, I break em I dont really look at movies, I make em Im filet megnione, you a steak em Any beef, Im a open it probably I got some dudes hopin ya try me I got hoes, sell coke in the lobby Im rich bitch, sellin dope is a hobby Beefin with Cam be heat did they hand me I be in the Lamby, you with your family Talkin gangsta, the church ya visit Your roller bladin, circus, and picnics The underworld, the circuit I live in You keep your biscuit, well work her with chickens Thats the rules that were laid to me Why you think they call me KFC You dont know me homie [Hook:] A child of the ghetto, nobody explained it to me Im livin in scripture, the picture they painted for me Knew that it wasnt, and wasnt the game of degree Rippin, they runnin, the gunnin, they name it from me A child of the ghetto, nobody explained it to me Im livin in scripture, the picture they painted for me [Verse 3:] 91 to 96, yeah Harlem was out Grants tomb brought out of Laguardia house Huh, stand in the lobby, Cam and his posse Steak and cheese sandwich from Heaugies They come to heroin, the biggest of Dons Since Guy and Nicky, Fisher and Barnes Snitched, triggers and bombs hit the alarm I would kick in the door, click on ya moms I fell to the arms, in jail we roasted The bail was there, bail got posted Like, in Boston at 1 point boo The bail it was 1 point 2 Get the money nigga [Hook:] A child of the ghetto, nobody explained it to me Im livin in scripture, the picture they painted for me Knew that it wasnt, and wasnt the game of degree Rippin, they runnin, the gunnin, they name it from me A child of the ghetto, nobody explained it to me Im livin in scripture, the picture they painted for me [ Child Of The Ghetto Lyrics ]
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