Ghetto Stories

Damn jit grew up to be a thug
yea he went to school but he grew up to sell drugs
and as soon as he was old enough to hit the club
him and jit had a grudge, so he filled his ass wit slugs
now he lookin at the jury, damn they wont budge
cant blame the judge, cause in the streets theres no love
17 years old got life no parole
they had his ak and his face on video
plus it was a jit that everybody knowed
"you kno jit from the round the corner, yea, he went down the road"
now his whole hood in the club hollerin free em
but ten years from now aint nobody gon go see em
my cousin went to prison and he came home again
and told me that jit was running thangs in the pen
20 years later..... and now he's 37
and his only son got killed wit a mac 11
unless a inmate tell him, he proll wont kno
cause his babymomma dont come to the viso's
now he's 57 40 years in a cage
still tellin new inmates bout his old ak ak