I got a rocket in my pocket , but no time to shoot it
I got a market on target , but no time to loot it
I got appointments , I got ointments ....
I got a pack with six tightly rolled joints in it ....
Tickets to a show / gonna have to blow - off
Cool it on the phone , can't hear you with the dope cough - Man
Turn down the volume , cause I don't understand ....
You loud shit , fucked up , pissed off bit
It ain't cool , and Crazy ain't a fool

I was raised in the ghetto , down the street from the whinos
second story of my projects - Lived some Fine Hoes
By the time I was ten, I had plenty of foes ..
Kids who want to rob you clean ....
In the streets where I lived, it got really mean
I was kicked out of Highschool because I was too Cool -to read
Instead I learned to hustle and shoot and Uzi
I learned numbers and murder , homicide is just a word that Use
Drugs ? Thats some shit I tend to abuse ...

In the ghetto , it gets hairy ... bullets whiz by your head
The uneasy get scary ......... But I'm Calm
My Dad was in the war , he dropped napalm
I guess I been bred to kill .......
Doing drugs is just time to kill ... Doing drugs is just time to kill
In the Ghetto , life is the epitemy of hardcore
Its hard living the good life , when your fighting in a gang war
Best friends last about a week , when you see the bullet hit
Its enough to make you freak - out / to make you shout
Let me out of here ,......... living in the ghetto
Is like living in constant fear - overwhelming fright
If you want to buy a pack of smokes wait until daylight
Or your Crazy , we got needles and broken bottles
I ain't seen no fucking daisies

The Ghetto its full of drivebys and death thrills
Doing drugs is just time to kill
Doing drugs is just time to kill .....(Fade out)

Crazy E