Ghetto state feat. Kisses

Ain´t no love in this ghetto
There´s no way I can run, no
There´s no end to this pain, no
Ain´t no love...

...In smoke of this ghetto state I get high...
...So just tell me I go get it...
...But outlawry rise, for real I could cry...
... Ratha defy...
...Tell me are you empty, are you poor, are these cops at your door...
...It´s in me day and night, we and them we could never work this out, so they labeled us a ghetto state, I really wonder why...

Ain´t no love in this ghetto...

..In this ghetto state my life is all I got...
...Stop my hate before it´s too late, before I take their shame into my bloody hands, all my ties with you are breaking up...
...Till I hit the blody wall I guess it won´t stop...
...Caniz you call me now, cause all your stress I can take, all your chains I can break...
...What´s wrong?...
...You get high going by, you get high gonna die in outlaw country...

Ain´t no love in this ghetto...
In this ghetto state