Nankim (feat. DCampos, Will Nas Pista$, GUILHERM3DIT & Madruga TH) - A Várzea Oficial, Madruga TH, DCampos & GUILHERM3DIT

Stay with me, please, don't leave me, baby I love you, stay with me, please, baby Someone's coming, please, please It seems like everywhere I go, everybody's in a struggle Oh, the whole world is a ghetto Oh, the whole world is a ghetto The ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto The, the, the, the It be jam-packed in front of the stoops in Siberia Same way they are in the middle of Nigeria Every part of the whole world, there's an area That, if you're poor, another day alive is a miracle The blocks in Watts got crooked cops that frame the innocent No different from Flint, Michigan Living in the D, checking in with the pimps and them It's similar to O-Town, in the Southern Peninsula Pretty city, skyscrapers will fool you, look through to Inner cities the rich won't move to The nice parts, they well-protected by a vanguard The opposite of how these concentration camps are Low-income housing, it dwells murderers But children don't qualify for health services The bourgeois act like they don't see starvations Like they spraying Estée Lauder on sanitation It seems like everywhere I go, everybody's in a struggle Oh, the whole world is a ghetto Oh, the whole world is a ghetto The ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto The, the, the, the Streetlights come on, cop cars' lights flicker They smoke us like cigarettes, need a light, nigga? Used to chastise or string us up to spite niggas War to fight for the culture, instead we eaten by vultures They mix us like mimosas, hang us on wanted posters Asked for license and registration with they gun out the holster Some of us guilty, some of us not, some of us filthy rich Others just watch us niggas drive up the block We think we keeping it one hundred coming back to the hood They think we flossin' money, so they pull a ratchet: what's good? It happens in Compton, happens in Queens, happened to Big L Happened to Chinx and 2Pac in that passenger's seat Sometimes it's internal, happens to you before you happen to bleed What's beef? Cops killing niggas dead in the streets So before we look outside, we gotta look within Cause, now, we the dinosaurs, I think the world 'bout to end It seems like everywhere I go, everybody's in a struggle Oh, the whole world is a ghetto Oh, the whole world is a ghetto The ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto The, the, the, the I'm from the project buildings, high stories My stories from valence to glory Dog-eat-dog world, gory In the gutter, brother despise brother Throwing threats at each other Broken bottles and bar fights with box cutters Alcoholics, narcotics, organized Families sleep from a gas stove, burned alive They bagging up drugs with plastic gloves On his way to the top with his cash, he shrugs Kidnappers, degenerate thieves and gamblers Stealing, panhandlers, wrapping grams up Rubber bands on they Grams, what? Playing cards and they bored Members of gangs, living by and dying by the sword Block parties, fools stamp debit cards Your hood ain't no different from ours We share the same dreams, same money Same clothes and cars, instead we get the same jail bars The world's a ghetto, the world's a ghetto The world's a ghetto (Ghetto) The world's a ghetto Me and God's son, jumping out of project buildings in black parachutes Both classic, both ride through the hood in a pair of coupes Flow sick, mix the Henny with the Theraflu He told me I was ill at that Houston's, nigga, where was you? Hip-hop critics, sit the fuck down, get a chair or two I ain't tryna kick knowledge, just a pair of graphic parables Grew up, spent the whole middle school in the same pair of shoes Me and my brother sharing shoes, my childhood was terrible That's why I spend nights on the rooftop, smoking medical You got a minute, my nigga? Let me break down the variables Adapted to my surroundings, flow better than I used to Momma, this for us buyers, for the days I wore FUBU Having beaucoup dreams, deuce-deuce in jeans, my nigga Now, I'ma end your career in two sixteens, my niggas If he the God's son, then I must be the prophet And all this "King of L.A." shit, you niggas need to stop it (The ghetto) It seems like everywhere I go, everybody's in a struggle Oh, the whole world is a ghetto Oh, the whole world is a ghetto The ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto The, the, the, the Uh, it's a ghetto Uh, it's a ghetto It's a ghetto (You gonna take that top note or what, man? We gonna do this harmony or we gonna do it right This motherfucker Chuck gonna come here swinging He's gonna come here drunk off that shit Come on, now, let's get it right, tighten up, nigga Hey, one, two, three, four) It's a ghetto, it's a ghetto It's a ghetto, it's a ghetto One more time It's a ghetto, yeah It's a ghetto, it's a ghetto Hey, it's a ghetto (Alright, alright, alright, that sound good But we need to work on this other one, now Let's get it tight Come on, Lyrica, JC, Pharaoh Let's make this shit happen man, come on) One, two, three, four Oh, oh, oh, took your love away I wanna know

Still somehow I believe, we always survive but why? To my dogs wherever you are What's up Big? You know shit is rough after you slid You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid Ain't nothing changed, still Party and Bullshit We used to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out Machine Gun Funk, from Queens I came through to smoke blunts You came to my hood, we was broke I wonder if we stayed that way, would there have been gun smoke? Still on the block around fiends numb from coke, I guess so 'Cause now with paper, shit is still ghetto But fuck it black, you livin' your life, through your loved ones Peace to your daughter and your newborn son It used to be fun, makin' records to see your response But, now competition is none, now that you're gone And these niggas is wrong, using your name in vain And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't about that It's more serious, I plan to toast it up with you Joke with you, happy we on top, the most official Ain't too many real ones out there, I feel some but doubt they're Capable to take it where you took it to I missed your wake not 'cause I'm fake 'Cause I hate to see somebody so great in that way I woulda stayed so long with so much to say I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn from fightin' Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by You can't kill nothin' that's Ready to Die You was like God to us in the form of Allah Still somehow I believe, we always survive but why? Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive(Thug Life never die) Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear drop And use teeth to bite off beer tops and Pour Out a Lil' Liquor You was more than just the wildest nigga 2Pacalypse, I understand your style, nigga It's going on the third year, since you've been gone On the East and West Coast the same shit is going on The industry be talkin', offendin' me often They don't believe you dead, wanna see you in your coffin I can relate, shootouts and court dates All Eyez on You, niggas in your face invadin' your space You asked if I could trade in your place, how would I hold up? How long would I ride before I fold up? How did you know through your rhymes it was your time to go? You predicted it in every line, all in your flow There could Never Be Peace I have to quote Can't believe I heard my name on "the realest shit you ever wrote" We had words 'cause the best supposed to clash at the top But kept it brotherly, when we seen each other and stopped In NYC, at MTV, people watched We was both deep, after you left, I got no sleep Think about how us real niggas would be If we united, a nation of thugs, who could fight it? You was caught in a wild homicide, or were you crucified Like the son of God, when Lucifer lied And make the world think, young blacks should be extinct? But Thug Life'll never die, we stay high and just link Will there ever be another MC as nice? Will you return to us like the resurrection of Christ? Still somehow I believe, we always survive but why? Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive I wonder what the Commodores went through on tour? Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war? What has Al Green seen, that made him religious? Was it the drugs, put an end to the music business? If so, should I put out the indo right now and write down A plan and pursue my dream, turn my life around 'Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that scream I'll need a extra Uzi ridin' through my own hood in Queens It be the ones you always knew, that want it on Tellin' everybody it was him, that you fronted on Thought we walked a million miles it was just twenty Not used to walkin' in the path of legit money I thought I made it but we only took baby steps Up the success ladder, where they pay me checks To my clicks when I got it I said "Baby bless" That was the 80s, but now look at this crazy mess We in the 90s and finally it's lookin' good Hip-Hop took it to billions, I knew we would A lot of ups and downs in the game Could lose or gain a couple pounds tryin' to maintain One day you here, the next you not When you around niggas, check 'em out Some is 'bout it, most individuals plots And run the spots, some choose to stay to they selves While others have no cares and stay in jail More than 50% of us endin' up with holes through the chest Through the head, through the gut it shows The future for us young shooters and old killers Who become rich as dope dealers? Nothin' left for us but hoop dreams and hood tournaments Thug coaches with subs sittin' on the bench; either that or rap We want the fast way out of this trap Whether it be 9 to 5 or slangin' crack To my deceased gods wishin' I could bring you back But life is a dream and y'all taught me that Always survive but why? Always survive, always Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we, will survive (no matter what) Still, we, will survive (no matter what) Still, we, will survive No matter what, my niggas just stay alive