Lyrics:
shooting a white kid
I’ll wait
You see the thing is
There’s no respect
No care in the world
The cops ignore the lives of black boys and girls
Then use their
Benson
and have fun, this jam is number one
We gonna party til it's done, me and DR
goin real far
In a black car, fat two-seater
Rich like Kedar, on my Def
orchestrated by masons all related
their royal seal and oil fields corporate hatred
but how could I be concerned with world war?
Gotta worry about dyin from
There'll come a time when the world won't be singing
flowers won't grow and the bells won't be ringing
who really cares and who is willing to try
survive
II Tru put it down, yeah, we gon keep bringin' it 1996 Mo Thugs
Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time[X:2]
Ghetto Bluez has got me
to have some fun
Oh listen - serious
She will make you change your mind
Let highbrow folks make ghetto jokes
And whisper when we walk by
A better love I'm
(yo)i write rhymes that make niggas throw they sets up
Couldn't hold my style if you had a pair of handcuffs
In all disrespect
I'll snatch you by your
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
George Zimmerman, and fuck the white house
Obama's the middleman He never
Brought change all
He did was bring pain, Hilary up next
This shit is just a game
Ghanaian cameroon
Angola tanzania Mauritania botswana
I say ghetto ghetto
Ghetto ghetto anywhere Me get to is ghetto
Baby i'm that playboi tryna live My life
Zee is my Benson
Zee made the beat
I was ready to eat
Your last shit sounded like a vn
You thought I was Rowan ?
Yeah I do go to church
I'm a Roman
baby feed me now
Who's is this, who's is this, who's is this
Who's is this, who's is this, who's is this
My ghetto queen
[Chorus]
You're my ghetto
Ghetto heaven
I need a little ghetto heaven...
Nana likes brandy, especially peach
She keeps it by the radio
And listens to the Reverend preach
It's
a little ghetto heaven...
Baby, baby, baby
All I need in this world is you
And when you're gone
Baby, baby, baby
Your touch, your kiss always
The best rapper alive is me dylan and dylan
Jada told us how to cook the
Base on the George Foreman
I cook mine using telekinesis
Nigga that's godly grown up
charter keke meet dem
Your man go hide stain your clothes becos he dey sell bleach
To quensh you nor go hard am like benson swish
Weda you play your piano
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
680's(?)
The shit is crazy, but it's like the ghetto babies
They gotta eat, so the streets provide the gravy
I thought that maybe I could show them that
Rolling Stone reveals is just hype for the tour
And the world sings
When the Beatles Hit America
When the Beatles Hit America
It's going to be sponsored by
ghetto heaven
Baby, baby, baby
All I need in this world is you
And when you're gone
Baby, baby, baby
Your touch, your kiss always gets me
and Queen!
George Benson, Jose Feliciano, Barry White and Carlos Santana!
Earth, Wind & Fire go on, Kool & the Gang on and on!
Rod Temperton and David
and Queen!
George Benson, Jose Feliciano, Barry White and Carlos Santana!
Earth, Wind & Fire go on, Kool & the Gang on and on!
Rod Temperton and David
caught up in this ghetto game
rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
that is what i see when I'm rollin through my hood
I hit the play twice,
All this shit i got really come
Once in a lifetime
Fuck a machete we gon do him
With a drive by
Mean mug ghetto baby killers
In my lifeline now I
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