California Uber Alles

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Lyrics

(feat. Shyna)
 [talking]
 This one here for the ghetto
 a nigga ain't forgot about y'all
 everybody don't see shit the way we see it Knah i'm sayin
 shit they don't even feel it the way we do
 that's why they don't respect it like that
 but I'm here to let them know it's real in the field
 [Verse 1: Trae]
 I'm from the section of the hood where all the ghetto is pain
 and half the block don't even sleep cause they gon' pull a shurrane
 most of the shit remain the same and it ain't never gon' change
 tryna get it the way you know and keep the feds out of range
 alot of shit ends up the worse behind multiple reasons
 thought it was hell but know I feel like this is the season
 so I bang the whole block today, non stop today
 but I'm in all black strapped like the swat today
 you never know-so I know I'm watchin everything close
 paranoia got me countless droppin anything close
 I don't even know the reason shit happen the way it do
 if your ghetto the same as mine, I know you feelin like I do
 maybe get it, the way I get it-when watchin ya homies die
 and it ain't nothin you can do but just talk to e'm while you cry
 and ask why he had to leave and move into another place
 then you stop and think about it cause he in a better place and it's fucked up!
 [Hook: Shyna]
 Everyday that I see-I pray to God that I breathe
 everywhere I go, my ghetto is-my ghetto is pain
 everyday that I try-I pray to God to get by
 everywhere I go, my ghetto is-my ghetto is pain
 [Verse 2: Trae]
 I was always taught to watch my surroundings when up on the block
 glock cocked when I played the field, while niggaz pitchin e'm rocks
 cops posted up in the jail house waitin for e'm to strike
 but these bitches gon' have to catch us tonight
 my lil'homie 'round the corner just got caught up for ten
 the bad part is if he get free, he'll be at it again
 I always told myself that if I made it in rap I'd come back for the hood
 but I forgot these niggaz up to no good
 how the fuck I'm a help somebody, who ain't helpin they self
 and at the same time wanna do you when they think you got wealth
 Lord knows we up in the ghetto for most of our life
 but I played it smart and got on my hustle for the rest of my life
 and I don't need to shine so I take my time like snails
 cause ain't no feature finna be rappin from jail if you can't tell
 I'm straight out of the section where ya partners will get ya
 but would rather put this in the air, you better hope they don't hit ya-in the
 street life
 [Hook]
 [Shyna sings 'til end]

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Duration
04:47
Key
1
Tempo
94 BPM

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