Black Thought - Ghetto Boys and Girls (Fuel Interlude) (Audio)

Black Thought - Ghetto Boys and Girls (Fuel Interlude) (Audio)

Official audio of Black Thought “Ghetto Boyz and Girls” feat. C.S. Armstrong (Fuel Interlude) from the new album Streams of Thought, Vol. 3: Cane & Able, available everywhere now: https://BlackThought.lnk.to/SOTV3 Subscribe to The Roots' channel: http://bit.ly/RootsYouTube Watch The Roots' Exclusive Series & Footage: Roots Picnic 2020 - https://bit.ly/RootsPicnic2020YouTube Questlove Quarantine - https://bit.ly/QuestloveQuarantineYT The Roots Jam Presents Solo Sessions - https://bit.ly/RootsSoloSessions Questlove Supreme Podcast - https://bit.ly/QuestloveSupremeLive Streams of Thought Podcast - https://bit.ly/StreamsofThoughtPod Behind The Keys w/ James Poyser - https://bit.ly/BehindTheKeys Guitar Stories w/ Captain Kirk - https://bit.ly/GuitarStoriesYT Reconstruction w/ Stro Elliot - https://bit.ly/ReconstructionStro The Bridge - https://bit.ly/TheBridgeYT Official site for The Roots: http://theroots.com/ Facebook:   / theroots   Twitter:   / theroots   Twitch:   / theroots   Instagram:   / theroots   Jimmy Fallon: http://www.latenightwithjimmyfallon.com Video Created by Darryl Sharp Lyrics: I came from the bottom up. God dammit, my family never had enough. Listen, everything I leave to this world is for these Ghetto Boyz & Girlz. And they convince us to adopt lies Til the stock rise. While them vultures trying to push the culture counter clockwise. Got us licking shots at one another for popeyes. N**gas rock climb, trying to come out on the top side. I mean the top of the food chain, fuck a top five. My fears fueling my mood swings like the Mach Five. What's the reason I just got high? I forgot why. Another day, another glock fired like we’re not tied. Hollow men in the wasteland like T.S Eliot. Spear sticking out in the flesh of a fresh elephant. News coming out in the press and they just relish it. When your hope’s shattered in stress You say the hell with it. This is for my young boys in them gun wars, Out here on their going dumb jawn on the front lawn. Trying to break the long arm of the law That hunts for em. Bettin lives on the luck of the draw. We want more n**ga. Still moving on a boy n**ga. We not human, we at war n**ga. It’s for these Ghetto Boyz and Girls Listen #TheRoots