Shyna - Ghetto Pain lyrics

[talking] This one here for the ghetto A n***a ain't forgot about y'all Everybody don't see sh** the way we see it Knah i'm sayin sh** 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 sh** 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 sh** 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 sh** 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 f**ed 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 co*ked when I played the field, while n***as pitchin e'm rocks Cops posted up in the jail house waitin for e'm to strike But these b**hes 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 n***as up to no good How the f** 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*}