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RL - Ghetto lyrics
Intro - RL] Right now, I gotta rep where I'm from North side, yeah, ghetto Minneapolis, ghetto I'm from the, ghetto You know how we do, yeah [Chorus] For my people down South with gold in their mouth For my people out East with a key in the couch For my people out West that be bangin' it out We ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto (We) For all my ladies that got airbrush on their nails (Ooh) A little fire, roll some of that shit on themselves Smoke a little weed and say it's good for their health We ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto [Verse 1 - Posta Boy] You know you ghetto when you front wit ya two-way And gotta wash in cold water for the next two days Shot, he was a lil' nigga eatin' the grub My house so packed somebody gotta sleep in the tub On the block niggas talkin' about they bust their gats But soon as the cops come niggas flush their crack Why you stuntin' in the hood with a Mercedes Coupe Still livin' with your mother, you a baby duke You know all Harlem World and Minneapolis Sittin' in the Caddilac we strap to this Act straight it's the kid from the Tex Posta, came to get it down wit the kid from Next Black and white, America is like a raccoon In my building the elevator is the bathroom Ya'll know what the dizzeal, me and RizL Real, recognize rizzeal [Verse 2 - RL] I didn't always have the six I didn't always have the crib So I gotta rep where I'm from Even tho I live where I live Back when I was a kid How the city used to give My momma money for groceries, Brown cartons of cheese And vouchers for everything Yeah No matter how far I've come I'll still represent where I'm from I'm ghetto [Chorus] For my people down South with gold in their mouth For my people out East with a key in the couch (Yea, yea, yea) For my people out West that be bangin' it out We ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto For all my ladies that got airbrush on their nails A little fire, roll some of that shit on themselves (So ghetto) Smoke a little weed and say it's good for their health We ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto [Verse 3 - RL] We run around with vice, Lords and G's Russel Avenue a block after Queens Roll in Cadilac, stoned D's Grab Paulie and me and Nicky D's It was me and J-Z We in the park talkin' crazy Now it's all good baby Even after I got hooked up with KayGee Yeah No matter how far I've come (No matter) I still represent where I'm from (Cuz I'm) I'm ghetto (Ghetto yeah) [Chorus] For my people down South with gold in their mouth For my people out East with a key in the couch For my people out West that be bangin' it out (I represent) We ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto (The ghetto) For all my ladies that got airbrush on their nails (Uh-huh) A little fire, roll some of that shit on themselves (So ghetto) Smoke a little weed and say it's good for their health (Yeah yeah) We ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto (R-Hockey Stick yo) [Verse 4 RL Rap] From the ghetto, hood, gutta, street Don't sleep cuz I'm R&B What you know about checks on the 1st and 15th? New kicks on the 1st and 15th 1328 RussellAve where Cats used to hustle bad With them wife killas and them 1-0 bags Ha you don't understand me man What you know about bein' frozen With the furnace broken So you sleepin' with the oven open I been greedy always wantin' a mil, still Nigga hungry even after the deal I went from bein' poor, to Billboard From the corner store, to the record store My (Ghetto) and Postaboy We ghetto [Chorus] For my people down South with gold in they mouth For my people out East with a key in the couch (Oh talkin' bout the ghetto) For my people out West that be bangin' it out We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto For all my ladies that got airbrush on they nails A little fire roll some of that shit on themselves Smoke a little weed and say it's good for they health We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto [Bridge RL] If you've ever had vouchers before Bill-collectors knockin' at your door Ran outta gas on the side of the road Then you ghetto Land Lord had to change the locks Left your shit out front in a box You tried to break in and he called the cops Then you ghetto We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto |
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