Lyrics

[Verse 1] Ghetto man, your mind is cloudy You don't think no one really loves you I know that life's incidental But you must be strong Focus the mental Is it precious? [Chorus] Ghetto man, now, don't you know? Someday, we all have to go Careful of the path you choose To escape these ghetto blues [Verse 2] Ghetto man, you try and try Even when the fire burning at your hands Trips and burdens do slip inside But I'm gonna fight 'Til they take me home [Chorus] Ghetto man, now, don't you know? (Don't you know?) Someday, we all have to go (Got to go) Careful of the path you choose (Careful) To escape these ghetto blues [Bridge] Born and raised in ghetto streets Seems like all there is to life Loneliness even with a million people by my side Dreams are born and fade away 'Cause it's me against the world Time to make a change [Chorus] Ghetto man, now, don't you know? Someday, we all have to go (I get so mad) Careful of the path you choose (Of the path you choose) To escape these ghetto blues Ghetto man, now, don't you know Someday we all have to go Careful of the path you choose (Careful) To escape these ghetto blues (Careful) [Interlude] In these ghetto streets In these ghetto times All the things we need All the things we need [Outro: MuMs da Schemer] I came upon the corner Put trite in our color Magnificent in my melanin Sent it in a state of confidence Bound and honored by humility Heaven by what my mother instilled Will body universe Versed in the language of the secular Seduced by the sounds of the seraph When willed around the light of the Lord, the Lord Allowing the letting of lyrics lent to the land next for the learning life, life Dread, discerned, devastated, delightful At the simpleness of the intricacies discovered And the grief of that master with a smirk inside of her smile As I seriously invade the style of the earth Sustained on that corner In my left hand, the liquid lent to be by the lower levels of leave Paled of the stingy in creek Bottled be which to brewed, be coated, cursed and cloaked Dogged in red, housed in crazy Held in wicked eyes of St Notre to the strength of my will