Ghetto!

(laughter echoes)

I' changed?...

You motherfuckers kill me....

I've changed

It ain't that I've changed

But it's strange how you motherfuckers rearrange

When I found fame

Point ya finger at the bad guy!

You know what my momma used to tell me

If ya can't find something to live for...

...then you BEST, find something to die for

(Curtis Mayfield: "If there's hell below, we're all gonna go!")

(*repeat the above throughout*)

Deep deep

La'tasha Harlins, remember that name...

'Cause a bottle of juice... it's not something to die for

Young Quaid, remember that name...

'Cause all you motherfuckers

That go to your grave with that name on your brain

'Cause jealousy and recklessness is NOT, something to die for

All you niggas out there (echoed laughter)

Look how the cracker crumbles

When I say 'all you niggas' (All you niggas)

Unite

One nigga, teach two niggas

Four niggas teach more niggas

All the poor niggas

The pen' niggas

The rich niggas

The strong niggas

UNITE

There's more of us than there is of them

Look around...

Check your strip

Deep deep

That's something to die for

Black

That's something to live for

What do I know?