歌词
(Money)
Where I was born, everything was dull and dingy (I ain't got none, job)
I lived in a place they called "The Inner City" (can't find one)
Getting ahead, huh, was strictly a no-no (the streets raised me from a baby)
'Cause nobody cares what happens to folks that live in the ghetto
Thousand of lives wasting away
People living from day to day
It's a challenge just staying alive
'Cause in the ghetto only the strong survives
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Broken down homes, kids strung out
They don't even know what life's all about
Stealin' cars, robbin' bars
Muggin', drugs, rat-infested and no one's interested
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Kids dodgin' cars for recreation
Only adds to a mother's frustration
Break-ins, folks comin' home and findin' all their possessions gone
Oh, it's an everyday thing
Well, well, in the ghetto, oh
It's an everyday thing in the ghetto