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Ghetto

アーティスト:Ace Hood  アルバム:Gutta 

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Leave my heart to the ghetto Rubber bands stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get money (Get money) That's the motto, hustle all day Then we do the shit tomorrow I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) Gotta get it (Gotta get it) That's the motto, live for today You might never see Tomorrow I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) See I went straight to the pros Who done done it like me, breakup The flow now they holla 'He a beast' From the city where there's Killas and dealas And street beef, and them crackas on the corner Every avenue and place and my homies servin' hard 'Cause they livin' by the day, see I do it for my family And hustled by the way, now I'm back up on the block Ya see, I'm cooler than them othas Certified colored sneakas, keep a fitted for the club When I step out on the scene all them hoes be showin' love They know I'm that dude that be ringin' through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah fool heard it right I done been down to the bottom now I'm bound to see The top, my hood Leave my heart to the ghetto Rubber bands stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get money (Get money) That's the motto, hustle all day Then we do the shit tomorrow I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) Gotta get it (Gotta get it) That's the motto, live for today You might never see Tomorrow I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) Leave my heart to the ghetto Rubber bands stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get money (Get money) That's the motto, hustle all day Then we do the shit tomorrow I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) Gotta get it (Gotta get it) That's the motto, live for today You might never see Tomorrow I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) I'm in the ghetto (Ghetto) You gotta love ya hood You need to love your projects Ay, get me, get me I got 'em a couple triple beams about an ounce of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' colda than Sammy Sosa [unverified] ya' see growin' up, I seen alotta things I weren't supposed so growin' up I lost alotta people That were closa that's why I stay up on my grind And only roll with soldiers, I hit the block And serve 'em everything away from soda Don't fuck with out the soda, sellin' coke With out the cola, my clientele is strictly rock You can tell it by the odor, I keep that nino With the mac hid underneath the sofa So if you ridin' slngin' tricks I suggest a coma Them pussy niggaz want me dead so I suggest and dopa


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