From the recording Bizgilante
Lyrics
Written by J.Robinson III, J. Holliday
I wanna get away but there’s no place to go
Cause everybody’s neighborhood is turning ghetto
I’m feeling like the prey being hunted by the criminals
Protecting myself from these gang rivals
I wanna get away from my ghetto neighborhood
The city didn’t fix the crime rate like the should
Too many shiest niggahs in my neck of the woods the environments bad so its no longer no good
Cause it’s a scary situation when you’re living in the jungle
Cause you’ll never know who’s gonna pull their guns on you
Every since the city tore down it’s projects
Here come the niggahs who ain’t showing no respect
To a neighborhood that was better than their recent past
And then they wonder why the police is on their ass
I’m tired of these hypes breaking into my house
The next time them niggahs come I’m gonna air they ass out
I see the fiends everyday with a different episode
They’re on the manhunt for them rocks and them blows
Niggahs that I know running from the po po, and poking muthafuckas up in Chicago
I wanna get away, but there’s no place to go
I’m scared for my life so I’m searching in my soul
Use the square and the compass, with help from the deity
So I don’t turn out like the niggahs in the street be
In and out of jail catching case on some niggah shit
If you are a smart, then you stay away from dumb shit
These niggahs everywhere and they fucking up my neighborhood
The city didn’t fix the crime rate like they should
Some police are crooked and they beating all the cases
When he back on the beat, retaliations taking places
Nobody honors law for the gangs that they ride
The dope done fucked up a lot of niggah’s minds
I wanna get away but there’s no place to go
Cause everybody’s neighborhood is turning ghetto
You say that I should move, but I don’t have the doe
Gotta get my credit right, and that process is slow
When you’re living in the ghetto, it keeps you on your toes
Watch out for them shiest niggahs looking for a vic
It’s the law abiding citizens that niggahs wanna hit
The neighborhood use to be a nice place to live
I wanna get away, but there’s no place to go
I’m hearing that the suburbs is now the ghetto
Niggahs everywhere so there’s no place to go
So its time to take a trip to the local gun store
I wanna get away, but there’s no place to go
Cause everybody’s neighborhood is turning ghetto
I’m feeling like the prey being hunted by the criminals
Protecting myself from these gang rivals

