GHETTO ROCK feat JTrixXy

GHETTO ROCK

(Hook)
They say i coulda been better, but i ain't, you blame me?
A product of these streets, can't nobody save me
Why can't they understand this is all im going to be
how can i listen to a system that never listened to me?

(Verse1)
PointBlank
Im about to pop shit, this is lyrical therapy
first nigga paid in full since Rakim and Eric B
And you know i pop drama, like i pop them lamas
flow is fire, beatin on niggas like abusive mamas
you know, it outta be a crime, to spit this fire on wax
D.A., lock me up, like you did the rest of them blacks
they say you, live by the gun, die by the bullet
one finger on the trigger, push me, you know ill pull it
theres no way out, these streets is ugly, i warned ya
In the kitchen, cook it up and im off to the corner
no choice, in these streets, you pull your own weight
doesn't sound great, but this is how we live, its the way
would you rather work at Macdonalds for minimum wage
or stand on that corner, push crack, live a criminal's day?
no one wants to do that, but you gotta get your pay
if not, enjoy your cheerios on thanksgiving day


(Hook)
They say i coulda been better, but i ain't, you blame me?
A product of these streets, can't nobody save me
Why can't they understand this is all im going to be
how can i listen to a system that never listened to me?


(Verse 2)
PointBlank
So fresh and so clean, watch the way i gleam
rap's supreme, yeah, im mean with sixteens
rappin' for two months, you could say im a fast learner
still getting quick money, yeah, im a fast earner
why, you ask, cause i don't discriminate niggas
if you got the change nigga, i got the cane nigga
and if the feds come nigga, you know my finga
will be pulling that trigga, unleashing the cop killas
niggaz think they, nice on the mic, when they cant rhyme for they life, they worse, than vanilla ice
fuck with me and this shit can get uglier than scary spice
30 niggas behind me, you gonna pay the price
say hello to that knife, it'll put an end to all that strife
Watch for my dawg JTrixxy to hop on that guest spot
Cerified Banger, damn right, this shit better be hot

(Hook)
They say i coulda been better, but i ain't, you blame me?
A product of these streets, can't nobody save me
Why can't they understand this is all im going to be
how can i listen to a system that never listened to me?

(Verse 3)

JTrixXy
I aint bizzy b. but I drop my own bombz ^manually^
Its explosiveness blasts punks 2 ashes so ^viciously^
^Sadistically^ ~implantin devil frights in minds of my ^opponents^
I break and burn em down beyond the cure of verbal ^ointments^
Im chill and cold like ice yet I also blaze flames like ^fire^
Bringin the flammable heat so betta wear inflammable ^attire^
If you plan to ^conspire^, ill just have to dispatch ya ^entire empire^
I would only ^cease fire^ if youd bow down and say “I quit, I retire”
I ^clap back^ and think quick coz your headin straight for my ^trap^
It aint just a ^slit crack^ but itll coz ya for havin a ^brain gap^
*finger snaps* ill give you two choices, defiance or compliance
Make a wrong move and youll see how it feels to choose ^disobedience^
You haven’t been observant wit acquiescence so face the consequence
After this eternal domination, aint no room for you and ^vengeance^
And just zip ya mouth and take a vow of ^silence^
Coz you’ve just been thumped by a deacon of the ^verbal assassins^