Sisqo

Victim
Just another victim of the... victim of the ghettoJust Another victim, that's how it goes, oohHeavy foot traffic jam the hallway all dayAdolescence working for small payWorld so little he could never leave his blockHis home bullet riddled so he always need his GlockHe coast with his eye open, keep his metal smokingYoung wasted minds fiending on dimes, cokingForgot kids quick to break rules and known to make foolsOut of many, down the streets we more safe than schoolThere's no diploma that can break you from the comaOf a bloody war in the country, the youth hungryOn the corner hyenas amongst meYapping about the stories they be hearing, always swearingCan't even spell the shit that he be wearingCaught up in the silk web of materialSuperficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issueThe young is lost at their own cost, dreamingScreaming how we never hold positions, that's the meaningMothers of murder victims share the same griefThe elderly shake their head in disbeliefAnd no relief came till I aimedAnd blast one shot and left my name... the GZAJust another victim of the... victim of the ghettoLetras de cancionesJust Another victim, that's how it goes, oohMy residence is a city where army veterans smoke rocksOn torn down blocks, drug spots set up their shopsAnd cops watch innocent niggas roaming flocksRomanism in tops, papers and knotsChurches and liquor stores on every corner plotTo get money knots some funny niggas act likeThey could pop Glocks and those who can't copSisters giving up ass a lot, brothers giving up cash a lotBabies struggling to become someone because their parent'snotJust another victim of the ghetto, where lost minds settleWhen the devils uncivil society and die freeWith double 'W' followed by J-D around the necks and wristsThe God is now a dog, the Earth is called a bitchAnd all my people wish to get rich in this wilderness topush a LexusIce on everything from rings and bracelets to the necklacesChildren molested within these pest infested buildingsSeeds uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilingsIs peeling off, but all I see is lost black babies calling"Please somebody save me, please somebody save me"Just another victim of the... victim of the ghettoJust Another victim, that's how it goes, oohJust another victim of the... victim of the ghettoJust Another victim, that's how it goes, oohJust another... just another... victim of the ghetto From Letras Mania