In the ghetto, danger looms
With Latin Kings and Skin Heads consumed
By power struggles and endless fights
Over turf and gold, both wrong and right
The Crips and Bloods, they join the fray
So the thugs and potheads can't get away
From the beat street where they all collide
At a singles orgy meet they try to hide
They get illegal drugs by healthcare OTC
And hear gunshots by pigs killin’ black men like me
Dodging knives and rivals outside, they try to survive
Against gang spies and republican lies
Old school pimps and punks abound
But you’ll stink like a skunk hanging with wimps around
Live in Las Vegas, from Alpha to Omega
But the danger of the ghetto has no moral dilemma.
