Lyrics:
Yes, this is the ghetto, sure 'nuff now
Don't you know that's all right yeah, yeah
The ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
The ghetto, the ghetto
Yes, this is the ghetto, sure 'nuff now
Don't you know that's all right yeah, yeah
The ghetto, the ghetto, the ghetto
The ghetto, the ghetto
Gully Bop is the artist raised from the ghetto, Gully Bop, Bop
Ooh, mm
Mm-hmm
Yes, this is the ghetto, sure 'nuff now
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Aw, yeah
Don't you know that's all right?
Yeah
Yeah
Aw (hey),
Ooh, mm
Mm-hmm
Yes, this is the ghetto, sure 'nuff now
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Aw, yeah
Don't you know that's all right?
Yeah
Yeah
Aw (hey),
Some of the rich men get their riches from the ghetto
As far as I can see
All the poor ones, that live in the ghetto
They put all their trust in
As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
And his mama cries
'Cause
Dancin' at the ghetto
Inna di ghetto
Party in the ghetto
Inna di ghetto
Esto se jodió
La vecina no sé qué bebió
El vecino no sé qué prendió
a team and clientele on my mothafuckin' dick
And gettin' down on these snitch bitches, protectin' riches
By givin' stitches, the life as a ghetto star
In da ghetto
Esto se jodió
La vecina no sé qué bebió
El vecino no sé qué prendió
A la gente no sé qué le dio, pero
To' el mundo está loco
Dancin' at the ghetto
Inna di ghetto
Party in the ghetto
Inna di ghetto
Esto se jodió
La vecina no sé qué bebió
El vecino no sé qué prendió
As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
And his mama cries
'Cause
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto we livin'
These streets remind me of quicksand
When your on it you'll keep goin' down
And there's no one to hold
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
The Underground
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
Ghetto boys
an artist I'm a fucking work of art
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too
And the only thing missing is a bitch like you
You wanted perfect
You got
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
This is for my Ghettos
Anywhere you are its Ghetto
Artists comes from Ghettos
Anywhere you are its Ghetto
This is for my Ghettos
Aah this the one
folks, ecstasy capsules
Presidential scandals, everybody move
Two words, Mos Def, K West, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
Game
were it started
The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the
Ghetto,
Ghetto.
I can't get out of here
Ghetto
Nigga
Ghetto
I can't
What money got to do with it
When I don't know the full definition of a rap image?
I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it
chasin riches, we love bitches
Ghetto ballin, sittin on twenty inch switches
At the club, Show me love
And all my No Limit Soldiers shake the scrubs
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