Lyrics:
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home
Deep blue skies tonight
Lets get it in motion
Sex by the ocean
Want a vacation
Gotta be patient
But I got time tonight
And she's on time tonight
Sweet
Im in my ghetto blues you know my 501s no me rajo de la vida never cry or run the hussles in my blood the hussles all i know but i gotta thank my
[Pharrell Williams]
Yo...
I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)
It's to shake off the pain of all those chains
From the slave ships to the Blues
In the ghettos Jazz, Rock 'n Roll
Yeah y'all
Dancing the Reggae
me, when I'm up in there I'm beatin' it
Givin' ya that Mike Jones' treatment
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it
Body so delit, you
Dapped out drippin' to the party
Couple ghetto girls in the back of the Rari
She a Lil shawty, 5'2
Blushed up, like you
I don't really chase but I
Yall might not think that its true
But I came from the struggle not backed by the blue
My lil' story is different so me isn't you and the way that I
Listen now Blind Baby what we want to go for on this record
Is not just a blues record, but we want a document.
An epic document depicting
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
that came out my cave sick
Crazy get you shots not the ones you chasing
All blue collar goon niggas who I hang wit
Chains in whips like a slave ship
Uh (uh)
Ayy, that's one-point (huh)
That's 'bout point and by one-point-five in there
Ayy, yo, these foolys let the toolies spread, ringing like
that blue flag activities (Gnag) bitch
YSEX (GNAG) we rolling
Now we chillin' in the ghettos
Smoking on the devil's lettuce
Still keep me a glock yea
I
(yeah)
My bitch way too damaged, don't think God can save her (hey)
She know she protected by my ghetto angels (git)
Baby, how do I learn to love
a lit wire
That split in the pit
Fibers and bzzz you hit
By the "Gangsta Boogie"
Every ghetto it's the meadow never
Settle for your level
Kept it real-o
haha
the ghetto's trying to kill me
and if you live to see 95 most of ya'll fools can feel me
come take a ride in my 6-4
I'm not Dr. Dre
limes of grass
Drive-bys and rags
And representin' red and blue flags
See I got fools from the ghetto
Like my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metals
beautiful
Heaven in the ghetto
I could never let you go
Blue days and dark nights
You'll always be apart of my life
We're inseparable
Love overflows
Altercations and drama
Riding around with them Lamas
Growing up in the ghetto where kids
Sell dope to their mamas
Bullet shells echo, men dead in the alley
It
crowds gettin' smashed by da barracades.Red
an Blue be muggin' on both side 3-Ward niggas talkin' bout take it out side.An
them muthafuckin' GD's they got
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
limes of grass
Drive-bys and rags
And representin' red and blue flags
See I got fools from the ghetto
Like my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metals
the back
but some how i made it out of that death trap
by tellin ghetto stories they called it gangsta rap
my legend is the one that got away
while my
the back
but some how i made it out of that death trap
by tellin ghetto stories they called it gangsta rap
my legend is the one that got away
while my
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