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Ooh! (In the name of Rame) In the name of Raymond (yeah) He was a smooth talker Street balla' (In the name of Rame) ooh ghetto soldier I can't
this bizarre Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. (b.i.g.) I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein (c'mon) Will reach the fuckin ceiling,
COMPTON ISN'T TOO FAR AWAY By Afroman When I was young we wanted to get out the ghetto But after we moved out of the ghetto It was hard to get
holes in my shoes I guess I know what they mean by cold city blues Ken bagged the stores Tryin' to get money the best way I know how How? Me and my
of the hill, got a view of the hamptons Pop out the blue, then I vanish Glock 22, it's new, no jammy And I got two, yoesmite sammy Niggas get booked by
or a ghetto Saw one thousand tribal wars Under one blue shining sky Riding the dream What can I do Caught in the swirl Of the black and the blue Heart
the real, all you crab-crab know the deal) Let's pay homage to Illmatic Let's put the crown where it's at Ten years Never been done this real by nobody
say something in yo honor Yesterday in Central Park they got the Jogger Okay, okay Let's get the confusion straight in ghetto Gotham The man behind
I'm from Harlem ya'll) Where the corners filled with sorrow (But I think ummm) All the streets are filled with pain (every hood, every ghetto, every
promises Promise Promises promises promises Verse 1 (Grafh) This shit here all mine In the ghetto, I'm a tour guide Good dude, good swag, good hygiene,
went from cheddar to cheese from powder to cooked rocks From the ghetto to the lakes (to the lakes 3rd ward, Caliope) Slangin' thangs in the hood
One, two ; watch out for the man in blue Three, four; I keep it raw and hardcore Five, six; you're beating us with nightsticks Seven, eight; I'm forced
fuck, I told y'all I don't like to windows shop to see how high it is Walk by and see how fly it is I'm a ghetto superstar like Pras and shit I got my
Violent Crimes of the ICP Yo J take it away homeboy lyricaly The ghetto yeah boy I'm a proud ass resident I got more boys than the mothafucking
In the sapling years of the post war world In an English market town I do believe we traveled in schoolboy blue The cap upon the crown Books
ain't flyer than gravity We Die Hard like the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC Who think imitation is the highest form of flattery, actually
stand by it today John Lee Hooker for president When I was 25 and so full of life John Lee took me by the hand In a GTO we did go into the fiery
the worse will vary I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot Tank dawgs salute Every
the girls blues My gat is quite fat, don't you think so, ho? But come out those clothes, my nigga can fit those You ain't seen nothing til you seen us both
the worse will vary I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot Tank dawgs salute Every
either with a dime or a bad duck Double-R tee with the matchin' bandana 38-snub, blue steel with no hammer And I see y'all niggas tryin' to glance
day ones I gotta stay wit Live by the street code I can't change it They told me stay focused you could make it out I'm from the ghetto I got that D I
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
if you kiss the dicks Of the niggaz? Never, Nosferatu's Those witches and warlocks in blue Government gumshoe, keepers of the first zoo Who?
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