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Product of the Ghetto - Elvis Presley (猫王)/Nardo Wick

Lyrics by：Horace Walls/Johnathan Scott/Mac Davis

Composed by：Horace Walls/Johnathan Scott/Mac Davis

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Ghetto ghetto ghetto

As the snow flies

On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'

A poor little baby child is born

In the ghetto In the ghetto

And his mama cries

'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need

It's another hungry mouth to feed

In the ghetto In the ghetto ghetto ghetto

In the ghetto ghetto ghetto

Born in the ghetto tryna make it out

Make it out

Tried to go but I get stuck it's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box

Born in the ghetto

I never asked to be born in the ghetto

I can't help it I was born in the ghetto

I can't help it yes I was born in the ghetto

I ain't proud that I'm ghetto

Ghetto this thug that thug this ghetto that

This ain't ****I could control I'm a product of my habitat

Police think that I'm a menace it's probably 'cause I keep a gat

Surprised I never sprung a wrist late night

I'm quite surprised I never got caught late night shootin' spots

Surprised I never got caught no mask give me that

Born in the ghetto tryna make it out

Make it out

Tried to go but I get stuck it's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box

Born in the ghetto

I never asked to be born in the ghetto

I can't help it I was born in the ghetto

I can't help it yes I was born in the ghetto

I ain't proud that I'm ghetto

And his hunger burns

So he starts to roam the streets at night

And he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight

In the ghetto

In the ghetto ghetto ghetto

In the ghetto

I ain't proud that I'm ghetto

Born in the ghetto tryna make it out

Make it out

Tried to go but I get stuck it's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box

Born in the ghetto

Ghetto

I never asked to be born in the ghetto

Ghetto

I can't help it I was born in the ghetto

I can't help it yes I was born in the ghetto

I ain't proud that I'm ghetto

In the ghetto and his

Seen my mama cry I asked the reason

Her baby sellin' d**gs she caught me leavin'

Said my first ten thousand thought I was dreamin'

Said they was solid they got hard they was leavin'

You won't believe what I done did you won't believe what I done seen

Police get behind I run they chase me took one for the team

Gat like Bob the Builder handy-mandy hammer in my jeans

I was born and I ain't choose the streets the streets chose me

I was born in the ghetto raised in the ghetto

I learned from the ghetto all I know is the ghetto

Ghetto

And his mama cries

In the ghetto

As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man

Facedown on the street with a gun in his hand

In the ghetto

Born in the ghetto tryna make it out

Make it out

Tried to go but I get stuck it's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box

Born in the ghetto

I never asked to be born in the ghetto

I can't help it I was born in the ghetto

In the ghetto

I ain't proud that I'm ghetto