Victim Of The Ghetto Lyrics - Radio Fusion Radio - College Boyz

You know, Tone 

It really ain't that bad 

Once you understand 

The science of this shit 

College Boyz coming to you 

For the year 2000 

Covering all sectors 

Of the universe 

Creep through the hood 

With my drop top 

Gangstas on the sidelines 

Throwing up nothing 

But a peace sign 

Brothers on the curb 

With the herb 

Levis, knee high 

O.G's clock as I creep by 

Crib to crib 

Rolls up to kid's girls I dig 

They all know me 

So the ghetto stays cozy 

Team to team 

Sport a couple of trophys 

One for the dope 

And the other for the homie 

The ghetto's a real 

Fool place to be fucked up 

Sundown to sunup 

But that's the way we come up 

You talk with the street slang 

You ball and you gang bang 

That's where the family hangs 

So it ain't no thang 

[CHORUS] 

It doesn't seem like 

I'll be going nowhere 

I'm just a victim of the ghetto 

It doesn't seem like I'll be 

Getting too far, too far 

[Repeat CHORUS] 

Yeah, it's like a family affair 

If you get through 

Plenty of? 

Say, what's up 

Keep your mouth shut, yup 

High rollers know me 

But they don't own me 

(Fuck you) 

5-0 might roll through quite slow 

Keep the forty in the bag 

And throw away the Zig Zag 

Waiting for five or six to come 

Down goes the sun 

So we can run a game of 21 

Call me anything 

From a hoodlum to a thug 

You can push and you can shove 

And I still won't budge 

[Repeat CHORUS 2x] 

I'm just a victim of the ghetto 

Won't be getting too far, too far 

I'm just a victim of the ghetto 

Too far, too far, no 

Movie stars, yuppies 

Macs and politicians 

Roll through to get 

A nickel or a ten 

They know me, I know them 

But then again I can't extend 

More than I need to 

Cause suddenly, they read me 

And lead you astray 

And transactions completed 

Your presence in my ghetto 

Ain't needed, so beat it 

Born and raised on 

The same damn concrete 

And I'll be put to sleep 

In these streets 

I step into a different world 

For college education 

Keep my safe ways 

Pay days stays in effect 

I just can't let go 

I want my respect so 

I gotta return to the 

Nation of my ghetto 

[Repeat CHORUS] 

I'm just a victim of the ghetto 

Too far, to far 

So know you now 

College Boyz sending out a fistful 

To the Baytown Posse 

Concrete Evidence, the CB Posse 

My main man, TJ 

Omega sci-fi, overdose 

Suicide, homicide 

DOA and genocide 

And to the law 

Keep your ass on the 

Other side of the tracks 

This is The Q signing out 

On radio fusion radio 

(Victim of the ghetto) 

Checkmate 

[Repeat CHORUS to fade]