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Group Home A Tear For The Ghetto

York style, low budget style Group Home style, aight, Jeru Tha Damaja, Brainsick Mob Aight, for the real cats in the streets, that's living the struggle For

a sun, or the Holy One Blessed with a gift to get the job done Nutcracker's the one, and New York is where I'm from Group Home for the year 2 g, let's

it tonight Cuz some people some understand, some people don't It's a damn when they try to steal your flow Don't you know, Group Home represents the ghetto

Chillin the east, with the Group Home appeal Rippin with steel, and you know my niggas are real Like straight like that, will burn a hole right through

the code of the streets Walkin the beat, in the hood were it's all good A Tear For The Ghetto, they don't wanna be in hood It's like a tear in disguise

, that I care? (Bitch, get off that crack, you on that shit) (Anytime a bitch don't know where her kids at, you on that crack) (Next caller, bitch go home

your blood stream yo Cuz niggas is shook to see a little nigga come back Blowin holes in your tracks, watching freaks react Let's take it back, in the Group Home

to kill these rhymes Rippin pockets was a sport, just to gain respect Lil nigga, lil shorty watch shorty with the tech Smash your weight across the land, to kill a

you But this is how we sing it when we rock with our crew My arm frame of mind, got me droppin bombs right now My presense is hear, A Tear For The Ghetto for