Lyrical Breakdown of Ghetto Mindstate (Can't Get Away) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil' Flip weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Ghetto Mindstate (Can't Get Away)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Whooooooo! (Lyfe Jennings:) Uh (x8) (talk to em Lyfe) uh (x4) (talk to em Lyfe) uh (x4) I just can't go... I just can't stay... I just can't, you just won't I just can't get away... I just can't go... I just can't stay... I just can't, you just won't I just can't get away... Ghetto mindstate! At 15 I was making moves Drinking beer shooting dice at school When most niggas had a 9 to 5 shit On the block we making 9 to 5 grand... Each day yeah we got cheap yay (holla) My niggas on lock they called me on 3 way The hood hot like a crock pot Dope fiends cutting yards for a 20 piece of crack rock Around my way ain't nobody watching matlock We trynna hot wire cars and break pad locks Turn soft to hard drop it in glad locks And drive flashy cars and get mad props And still I won't change Last week they caught my patna with a block of caine And can't no amount of money stop the pain They gave him 35 years his momma went insaine Ghetto mindstate! Coming up with no father figure I guess that made me a harder nigga (why?) 'Cause I dont like to ask for shit When I came in the game with a half a brick (yes!) But I ain't telling lil' kids to go that route But is on TV everyday like they dont know that route Ghetto mindstate! Coming up with no father figure I guess that made me a harder nigga (why?) 'Cause I dont like to ask for shit When I came in the game with a half a brick (yes!) But I ain't telling lil' kids to go that route But is on TV everyday like they dont know that route And Lil girls being fast Being grown trynna Flirt Leaving home wearing pants Then change in to a skirt Huh! I live in the ghetto I stay in the ghetto (yeah!) Run up grown Im spraying that metal 'Cause ain't shit sweet around my way All I know is one thing how to get paid (yeah!) With Lyfe on the hook I know we got another hit This motivational music I know you feeling this (ey!) And i was raised in a church But were Im from you gotta do that work Ghetto mindstate! Coming up with no father figure I guess that made me a harder nigga (why?) 'Cause I dont like to ask for shit When I came in the game with a half a brick (yes!) But I ain't telling lil' kids to go that route But is on TV everyday like they dont know that route Ghetto mindstate! Coming up with no father figure I guess that made me a harder nigga (why?) 'Cause I dont like to ask for shit When I came in the game with a half a brick (yes!) But I ain't telling lil' kids to go that route But is on TV everyday like they dont know that route Why everybody trynna bring me down Because of me they respect H-town Look I was here when yall wouldn't around The first week you did a alright But then that shit went down Why everybody trynna bring me down Because of me they respect H-town Look I was here when yall wouldn't around The first week you did a alright But then that shit went down!! They tell you you were born to die Yo momma she was born to cry Yo woman she was born to lie Hold you down so you can't rely I tell you that its all a lie Young nigga You just gotta try Keep your eyes up on the sky Don't let your dreams pass you by 'Cause somebody said