Ace Hood&Dre - Ghetto(Album Version|Explicit)
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[00:11.340]Leave my heart to the ghetto rubber bands stuffed all in up o yeah o yeah
[00:23.010]Get money
[00:23.790]Get money
[00:24.480]That's the motto
[00:25.620]Hustle all day then we do the s**t tomorrow
[00:28.530]I'm in the ghetto
[00:30.780]Ghetto
[00:31.290]I'm in the ghetto
[00:32.189]Ghetto
[00:34.320]Gotta get it
[00:35.070]Gotta get it
[00:35.820]That's the motto
[00:36.810]Live for today you might never see tomorrow
[00:39.840]I'm in the ghetto
[00:42.120]Ghetto
[00:42.570]I'm in the ghetto
[00:43.500]Ghetto
[00:44.010]See I went straight to the pros who done it like me
[00:47.700]Breakup the flow now they holla he a beast
[00:49.800]From the city where there's killers &dealers &street beef
[00:52.620]And them crackers on the corner every avenue and place
[00:55.530]And my homies servin' hard cause they livin' by the day
[00:58.350]See I do it for my family and hustled by the way
[01:01.080]Now I'm back up on the block ya see I'm cooler than them others
[01:04.080]Certified colored sneakers
[01:05.400]Keep a fitted for the club when I step out on the scene all them h*es be showin' love
[01:09.750]They know that I'm the dude that be ringing through the block
[01:12.390]Ace ace ace ace
[01:14.010]Yeah fool heard it right
[01:15.210]I done been down to the bottom now I'm bound to see the top my hood
[01:39.480]You gotta love ya hood you need to love your projects ay get me get me
[01:52.470]I got 'em a couple triple beams about an ounce of bakin soda
[01:56.070]I got that revenue that's hittin' colder than Sammy Sosa
[01:59.130]Incomprehensible
[02:01.470]You see growing up I seen a lot of things I weren't supposed
[02:04.380]So growing up I lost a lot of people that were closer
[02:07.290]That's why I stay up on my grind and only roll with soldiers
[02:10.110]I hit the block and serve em everything away from soda don't f**k with out the soda
[02:14.100]Sellin' coke with out the cola my clientele is strictly rock you can tell it by the odor
[02:18.600]I keep that nine with the mac hid underneath the sofa
[02:21.450]So if you riding tricks I suggest a coma them p***y n***as want me dead so I suggest and dopa
[03:00.450]Yeah I wake up in the ghetto trying dream a couple mill
[03:03.840]I'm forced to get momma shooting up and popping pills
[03:06.750]Daddy on the porch with no remorse he sitting still
[03:09.360]This be the city that never pity they would rather kill
[03:12.210]I wipe my eyes and check my clientele who by yourself
[03:15.030]I grab the pots and baking soda yeah that odor smell
[03:17.910]This be the hood I got connections like a phone cable
[03:20.580]So watch where you work cause a mistake can be fatal
[03:23.550]Cause crakas searching for that person though I'm underable
[03:26.310]Can't find no witness f**k them snitches that get snitches popped
[03:29.250]Another day just talking on the block
[03:50.370]With a million on my Glock
[04:09.750]And a half off in my sock
文本歌词
Leave my heart to the ghetto rubber bands stuffed all in up o yeah o yeah
Get money
Get money
That's the motto
Hustle all day then we do the s**t 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 it like me
Breakup the flow now they holla he a beast
From the city where there's killers &dealers &street beef
And them crackers 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 others
Certified colored sneakers
Keep a fitted for the club when I step out on the scene all them h*es be showin' love
They know that I'm the dude that be ringing 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
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' colder than Sammy Sosa
Incomprehensible
You see growing up I seen a lot of things I weren't supposed
So growing up I lost a lot of people that were closer
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 f**k 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 nine with the mac hid underneath the sofa
So if you riding tricks I suggest a coma them p***y n***as want me dead so I suggest and dopa
Yeah I wake up in the ghetto trying dream a couple mill
I'm forced to get momma shooting up and popping pills
Daddy on the porch with no remorse he sitting still
This be the city that never pity they would rather kill
I wipe my eyes and check my clientele who by yourself
I grab the pots and baking soda yeah that odor smell
This be the hood I got connections like a phone cable
So watch where you work cause a mistake can be fatal
Cause crakas searching for that person though I'm underable
Can't find no witness f**k them snitches that get snitches popped
Another day just talking on the block
With a million on my Glock
And a half off in my sock