Ghetto Theme

Yeah (Yeah yeah yeah) I feel you

I still want you

(Make the ghetto theme)

Hahahaah (Jealous) I feel you ghetto blast

(1993 shots) That’s right

(First love to the mack)

(Let’s go get ‘em)

Hey livin’ these days ain’t no joke

Fiends they smoke and every young brother sells coke

And if not they affiliated with the game

It ain’t like the old days in ’93 thangs changed

A young brotha might blast ya if he has to

And a punk won’t last a

Second in the place where I’m livin’ at

Cause everybody and they momma’s pack gats

Some pack these tech-9s and might live fine

But a tre-eight will always keeps thangs straight

Cause it ain’t nothin’ like suburbia

Cause in the hood a young soldier might murder ya

It’s kind of sick when you’re watchin’ your partner get killed

Straight pimped off the Earth dyin’ over turf

That the other man owns but us youngsters don’t know this

We killin’ one another just to show who the dopest

While us brothas is cappin’ the “Blue eyed devil’ is laughin”

And my cuddies is dyin’ man I wonder what happened

To the peace and togetherness ‘black fists’ raise in the air

But us youngsters don’t care

So I wonder partner is unity a dream?’

So kick back to my ghetto theme

And it goes like this…

(And it goes like this and it goes like this)

Young players got to get it together

Young players got to get it together

Young players got to get it together

Young players got to get it together what's up? What's up?

Young players got to get it together

Young players got to get it together

Deep young players got to get it together

Young players got to get it together

Back in the days I never tripped but then I noticed

That people were my color were comin’ up the shortest

Life ain’t cool for a young soldier stuck on the streets

He got mail on his mind plus a nine and fools talk about peace

All he wants is his piece of the pie

Can’t get no 9-to-5 so on the streets he got to strive

And do what he got to do to get his money on

So don’t trip when you see him with the cellular phone

Cause that’s the way that he’s pimpin’ the system

Strictly comin’ up with all the fools against him

Dealin’ with the mass confusion

Robbin’ and lootin’ and drive by shoots (Tits)

But in the ghetto it’s an everyday thang though

Without togetherness things ain’t gone change though

I was told to keep my eyes-on-the-prize but I can’t

So I hind behind the dank and the drank

To camouflage all my pain

Ghetto got us insane

Since our vision is blurry we don’t know this maine

We need to come together on these inner city streets

Cause if we don’t we all goin’ to be deceased

Peep the ghetto theme

Young players got to get it together

Young players got to get it together Eastside what’s up?

Young players got to get it together

Young players got to get it together

In ’93 it ain’t the government mind tricks

It’s young brotha’s with the gats and the clips

That’s quick to click and shoot

For practically nothin’

Because these brotha’s these days mayn have no patience

School ain’t cool when you’re learnin’ about the slave days

And all the presidents makin’ all them slave trades

You should see you’re turnin’ the future into the past

And throw some cash a brother don’t blast

On another damn I thought we smarter than that

But it seems without the gats we ain’t even all that

Plus some fools with a sag in our pants

We need to put the nine’s down and let our minds advance

Young sister yeah she’s a pregnant-free teen

But she don’t know that once she was a queen and her man was a king

Now her man sells dope on the avenue

I know it’s cruel but this is what they push us to

Brotha’s now we have way too much hate(Yeah)

We might be from different states but we all from the same place (Place)

Times is hard but they ain’t hard as it seems

All I do is say “Peace” (Why?) and kick my ghetto theme

Young players gonna get it together

Young players gonna get it together what's up? What's up?

Young players gonna get it together

Young players gonna get it together in a V in a V

Young players gonna get it together

Young players gonna get it together quess what? Quess what?

Young players gonna get it together

Young players gonna get it together

Yeah this Mac Mall

Let respect y’all know y’all brothers in the back

Man we got to get it together

So what? Ebony let ‘em know

(Let ‘em know…..... get our selves together)

(Huuhuuu…….)

Young players gonna get it together

Young players gonna get it together that’s right that’s right

Young players gonna get it together

Young players gonna get it together (Keep the ghetto theme)

(Keep the ghetto uuh……..)