Представляем точный текст композиции "Ghetto Dayz" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tyrese . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ghetto Dayz» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tyrese передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tyrese - "Ghetto Dayz"
Lyrics to Ghetto Dayz : (feat. The Game, Kurupt) [Intro] Yea, right Compton, South Central Watts, Longbeach, Engelwood (Im reminiscing bout my ghetto dayz) West Coast for life, live and die for this shit (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) When i was young living life on the run, Eleven years old real life no goals, Sneaking little sips in the cut, Before they even called me Kurupt, Ridin down the block so ima tell you how i grew up, I was always in the mix, too young for sticks Ty tell em about that Watts experience In Watts, a nigga couldnt wait for the summer time Back yard barbeque yea thatll free your mind, We stayed fallin of them ice cream trucks, All my niggas nickel baging it and hustling bucks, You could catch me in the middle of the streets Slap boxing with my nigga Porky, And as i take you down my memory lane Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz Let em know Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) I aint changed nigga, Im just busy Fuck bein broke nigga, Im filthy Got a problem wit me holla at me Ill be back in 6 months Im on the road gettin my money up And I remember all the young soldiers in the hood Tryin to gang bang slingin nickel bags Screamin money aint a thing, for real I know exactly how yall feel Im reppin black and brown pride West Side til I die I got a lot of rider in me I was thinkin, couple years older 14 smokin and drinkin Thinkin bout uncle james army The old folks love it Im just gettin up in the game And gang bang bubbly Crinshaws crackin, durin the day got schwinns On sundays watchin all the big homies spin I wont dance Cuz thats all I see Thats like the army Thats all you can be I used to love feedin polices and cheap coast Watch me jump up in the push And play hide and go get it Im wit it And all the hoodrats used to hold us down on the block Reminiscin bout my first piece of cock Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Truth is I ran way when I was 5 years old Ran til my And 1s had holes in the soles I had 3 silk shirts, 2 pairs of jebose Spent the night at boos house, we was sharin his clothes Moms left me out in the cold Worst that that my man took 5 shots and aint lose his soul I was livin w/ a blind mans vision And no matter how hard I tried, I could never see prison And to all my dead homies, we dont pour rout liquor We just poke our chests out, and say we miss ya niggas We was scared of gang bangers, walked to school in groups Argued who was the best MC, Ice Cube or Snoop Damn, I miss my ghetto dayz Whether it was Coca Cola or straight coke We found a way Hey and the memories of EZ and Pac California we all we got Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) I remember when I used to say I wanna rap and sing All my niggas used to laugh at me But now, Im on top of my game But now, it aint a damn thing changed Ghetto superstar to coca cola All my people locked down, got nothin but love for ya Stay strong, cuz I know it aint easy Come home, cuz we miss ya on the streets Sweet ladies how you gonna act like that Its your baby boy holla back So let me take you down my memory lane Reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) Let me take you back ooooooo (Im reminiscin bout my ghetto dayz) [ Ghetto Dayz Lyrics ]
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