Lyrics:
man
Ghetto spokes man
Despite the grim outlook at this point
The rapper has been known to emerge triumphant
In the face of adversity
They call
[Intro: Stunna Gambino]
Grew up in the ghetto I was on my own
When I was down bad you ain't call my phone
So if I call you my brother that mean I
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Vibes….
Everyday one die
Everyday in the ghetto o
Everyday one die a
No gun no gun
Every man go down
Every man go down every night and day
Every
rings?
I still maintain my ghetto siren
Keep my pride
Get in my ride
Twenty-inch rims
I sport a brim
And when my girls
Go to the mall
Around
If Ghetto for the superman
i will to get in
if ghetto for the ganger man
i will like to get in
ya ghetto is the street
street for the money
money
but Me
I Done been in these Ghetto Streets
I Done slept wit dem Dungeon Beasts
I'm just tryna Raise My Family
I was Eating Rats and Roaches
Surviving
The cycle of life flashes will have ya ass fast to press rewind
In the Ghettoooo
Ghetto Gotta make it out
Gotta Gotta Gotta
Gotta get up out this
in sight
(Nope)
It was sleepless night
(Yup)
Hustling ya breaking day to see the light
(Money man)
Street squalie you see polices lights
(Squalie)
Begin to freeze on to me, you can scream to please
Plus I'm ready now, take a stand, got me on Rockland
I can be your freaky man, you can climb in, suck
you need something
I tell you get your mind intact
Mi seh one, she likes Beenie Man
Two, she drinks wine, yeah, she let's get in on
I told you that
love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
Intro
Papoose:
You wanna go to war let's get it in
If war bring peace I'm with it then
I don't start beef I finish it
Ghetto soldiers we militant
Sweet one whine it back one time
No stress how I'm living my life
Two gyal by my side in my bros dem ride
If it's beef then it's boom bye bye
Sweet
She don't want me leave and go nowhere, she said Beenie Man don't go, at the stage at my show she's hanging out she's even there at the front row
Nah guh nuh weh
I'm still here holding the faith
By the grace of God man haffi mek some day
Hmmm
Every ghetto yute waan live the star life
Every ghetto
dere roads is where I
Got all of my education
Farda never deya in di day ah Brixton
Mumzy was the boss, she grew me up into a man
Real ghetto living so
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
We on a world tour
Wale your man hustlin' in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand
New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale
that grows in the ghetto
knows more about survival than the one from fresh meadow
Dem don know
Man a Rastaman mi have nothing to complain about mi life
Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (Dang)
You want some work well partner put in your bid
And by the way now what's your name, they call me
chill before them laws,
Come messin' up this master plan,
Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (Dang)
You want some work well partner put in your
Turn it up in my headphones, please
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame
More, haha, comin' to a ghetto near you
I wasn't mad until these
Only god knows that i live By grace
Day never leave when we Leave my place
Man cannot die when i Sin And pray
Wake up in the morning All i we see is
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