Do Or Die

Do Or Die

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  • Do Or Die Lil Ghetto Boy Lyrics

           

    [Johnny P:]
    Ohh yeaahhh
    Whoaaa-ho-ohhhhhhh

    [Hook: Johnny P]
    I wonder what my life would be if I...
    Had that paaaper (Ohhhhhh)
    I'm just a ghetto boy
    A little ghetto boy (Ohhhhh)

    [Verse 1:]
    [AK:]
    They tell me it's like
    The money, power; money and power
    How can this world rotate without this money and power?
    If I had money, I'd keep my peoples outta poverty
    Cause ain't no more starvin' when y'all around me, (Shiiit)
    This what it gotta be B, and every playa got paper
    Shinin' like a superstar, with matchin' minks and gators
    Keepin' our family off this poor table
    Cause ain't no food on it
    And every crab up in this bucket gotta move on it
    [Johhny P:]
    I'm just a ghetto boy
    [AK:]
    Livin' in this ghetto world
    Stayin' with' this ghetto chick
    Hopin' to have a ghetto girl
    And after all, ain't no spaces for that
    How can we live up in this world, when ain't no place for the blacks?
    Cause every dollar got a dream behind it, we seem to be blinded
    Malcom X, he had to dream to remind us
    Believe me, havin' money can have this world fucked up
    But it can't answer yo' prayers, when you get down on yo' luck

    [Hook: Johnny P]
    I wonder what my life would be if I...
    Had that paaaper
    I'm just a ghetto boy (Ohhh yes I am)
    A little ghetto boy (Ohhh)

    Now if I live on top of the world
    Shinin' like, diamonds and pearls (Diamonds and pearls)
    Still a ghetto boy (Yeaah)
    A little ghetto boy (Mmm)

    [Verse 2: Belo]
    I done lived my life up in the, ghetto
    Mama workin' hours
    Tryina feed a, family
    Daddy's in and out
    Takin' baths with' broken showers
    Next-door neighbor gave us the vapors
    Callin' cops, cause we known to plot
    Break in they home, on some bogus capers
    But I never thought that it would affect me later
    Until I seen the hustle, when niggas ridin' stretch Navigators
    But, more now then later, I should come up
    Cause I seen my homie on the block, slangin' rocks
    And then his spot get gunned up
    I never visioned it'd be homicide
    Because they told me he'll live
    That's what they said when my homie Boosie died
    Could all these millions bring my nigga back?
    Could all these millions feed children?
    Could all these millions make my spirit fat?
    Would all my friends become my enemies?
    When my family becomes astonished
    Will my strengths becomes an enemy?
    Is this "pretend to be? "
    A vivid and magically?
    A vivid and magically
    I wonder, I wonder...

    [Johhny P:]
    I wonder, whoooooaa-ooohhh-oaahhhhh

    [Hook: Johnny P]
    I wonder what my life would be if I...
    Had that paaaper (Had that paper)
    I'm just a ghetto boy (Ohhh, ohhh)
    A little ghetto boy (If I liiive)

    Now if I live on top of the world (The world)
    Shinin' like, diamonds and pearls (Diamonds and peaaarls, yeah)
    Still a ghetto boy (Mmm)
    A little ghetto boy

    [Johnny P:]
    Back in the days, when I was poor
    I'm not poor anymore
    But somedays
    I said I wish that I was poor again

    Back in the days, when I was poor
    I'm not poor anymore (Da-da-da-da)
    But somedays
    I said I wish that I was poor again (Ohhh)

    [Verse 3: N.A.R.D]
    I remember when I stole deep
    When it was cold outside
    Sellin' packs and holdin' heat
    Run up and I fold in the street
    Penitentiary moldin' me
    And the city get as cold as, thugs
    I wonder will I come up? Get gunned up?
    Turned up? Or anotha' sta-tistic
    And my mama just goin', ball-istic
    Realistic-ally, don't wanna do the caper
    But I gotta get the paper, niggas ballin'
    Cause the county judge is callin'
    And the lawyer keep stallin'
    Why my niggas keep fallin', victim
    To the same old theory?
    Another bad outcome, leavin' mothers just out-done
    Then it suddenly just sinked in
    That my nigga just died last weekend, tears rollin'
    And I'm goin' off the deep end
    But I gotta stay stong, for the mothers and the kids
    Just standin' there lookin' at the chalk line
    In his hand was a cocked nine
    Now should I walk a straight line?
    Cause "Time After Time"
    I just wanna rewind, and talk to you
    At the grave site, gave it to 'em every day and night
    But it's alright, and I really wanna talk to you
    I really wanna talk to you (Just really wanna talk to you)
    [Talking:]
    Wassup junior, I've been waitin' to say this for a long time
    I love you nigga, and I miss you (Johnny P: Ohhh, ohhh yea, ohh-oh)

    [Hook: Johnny P]
    I wonder what my life would be if I... (Whoooaa)
    Had that paaaper (Whooaa)
    I'm just a ghetto boy (My life would be)
    A little ghetto boy (If I liiive)

    Now if I live on top of the world
    Shinin' like, diamonds and pearls (Diamonds and peaaarls, yeah)
    Still a ghetto boy (Mmm)
    A little ghetto boy (Ohhh)

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