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U Know U Ghetto

Bishop

U Know U Ghetto

2001

asleep
You know you're ghetto when you think you represent

But them niggas on your block ain't spendin' a red cent
And tryin' to buy your album (nigga

Me and the Biz

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

of a single 
Sexy young slimmy, but not too young, though 
That's because Jimmy might end up on death row 
Now this here jam is like a special kind of song

The Maguire Song

Murs

F' Real

1997

can get some respect and some ends in this motherfucker
[Murs]
Oh F'real well you got a little skill you can do that 
but um listen to this story check

Is There More

Drake

Scorpion

2018

Only holdin' up I do is my end of the bargain
Only beggin' that I do is me beggin' your pardon
Only tryin' that I do is me tryin' the hardest
Only

drugs that they supplied?
Why I get called the N.I.double G.E.R.
By racist people making me feel attacked?
If I had signed a record deal, use my music

that I cannot trust....
Im breakin ends and countin bread breakin down all of these blessings...
I owe it all to god,
He opened my eyes after that

hypocrite
You the reason niggas like me sever ties
Claimed you were a friend
But in the end
You were just playing sides
Think I never seen
The things you did

Took a couple L's like that shit was fun
Rocking two watches and they weigh a Ton
Dodging all the haters like I'm on the run
Go by the name of young

shatter G's
I had to release I had demons attached to me
Third eye wide, meditate got Capital Steez
Still in my truth, I can't be moved by a fallacy

myself back there, yeah
Those them good good times
By now
Most of ya know that
I went back to school
Five years ago
Studied audio at REC dubba you
Know

is green
Niggas be claiming they bosses
But they sweet like Boston Baked Beans
Don't rendezvous with lames man
Surround me by them real G's
Party in

trust, get burned
Don't want any more degree burns
So I gotta-so I gotta take precaution though
Less trusting, betrayed before
Take lessons, from what life

THAT I HAD IN MY SOCK

REAL LIFE SHIT
I CAME A LONG WAY FROM A TELEGRAM CHAT
AND WHEN MANS CLEAR
I'LL STILL SHOW LOVE TO THE ENDS
BUT NO WAY WILL I EVER

lit
We here for 4 years, that's just it
So fuck that shit up and then split, yeah

Text your crush G
Get yo degree
I feel it in me
Y'all I'm boutta be

the dome is
They opening and I’m closing
Cuz they goin in
Til my show end
And now how I’m suppose to introduce myself
When I step on stage and they be like

into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's

like
Put the mic down nigga
Aye
Another album in the mix
I'm bout to have them looking sick
Established underground rapper
Still will go platinum in this

Namashkar deviyon aur sajjano swagat hai aapka
The Dwij Times mein
Mera jeevan ek mazaak hai
Iss album mein kahi gyi kissi b baat ko gambhirta se na

ridin' off the energy, I feel like Elon Musk
They gassed up, let's take a bet to see where he ends up
I think you drank too much Mimosa at your weekend

The cops red
Perpetrators get stopped dead
In their tracks
They scat like rats
That's why G's out with me
Freeze like at the end of a double pump
When

the ones who know
I'm taking my time, go slow
Keeping it C minor, low
I mean low-key
He paid with his blood, so no fee
Second album, it's degree
Most

who I are
Like, do they understand it?
The crafty never get undercut
By the upper handed
I eat so much on these beats
When this shit cut off
I’m like

both?
At the end of the night when I'm asking "What's up"
Track 6 of 50's album that's what's after the club
All the same when I run my game
Let me

polished Acknowledge 
My genius no college degree on me, gotta be g's wit me
Got a OZ on me, it's some OG homie don't you count the paper on me

Don't