Lyrics:
Man Ye Man...
Help me achieve my Ghetto dreams...
KING PALUTA - BROTHERMAN
Prod. By King Paluta x JoeKoleBeatz
trade fi no paper
And go live like me a jailer
Live by nature rules a law
Nothing mi no Freda
No worship no reptilian
Black man a creator
Me a gwaan live
the bar
cin't no average ghetto man, this aint making the band Caint no other man do it like me, take this number put the tab on me Still in the back
embrace my skill by saying
Please don't leave Rio
I wanna hear everybody in my ghetto say
Please don't leave Rio
But they trying so hard not to let me
for my,
Ghetto eyes, ghetto eyes, yeah yeah
[Verse 3]
A nigga was born torn in half, by his grandma and dad
One believed in culture and the other ones
And no take another look in a cookbook
Remember Moses Davis, yes Beenie Man
Inna his mouth, Lord God, put a new song
Talented excellent entertainer
Help
of haze, it's in the drain
You wish you seen P, man, you know she couldn't hate
That ghetto P and that ghetto cash
My ghetto eyes on her ghetto ass
You
of haze, it's in the drain
You wish you seen P, man, you know she couldn't hate
That ghetto P and that ghetto cash
My ghetto eyes on her ghetto ass
You
the projects
If I was made in the ghetto
But all we get is shot and jail, yeah
Hell naw
If I had 24 hours to save this hip-hop and rap game
Man, I'd chase
the girls dem sugar like Beenie man
Here comes the boom
Here comes the rhythm, it shakes the room
Bucket hat so low, all you seein is me grinnin
If ya lookin
the blessed mic christ
Just a man but a spirit nonetheless
Who leaves behind a catalog and finally can come to rest
He's survived by a tribe
that extends
on the black man
You either learn to dope deal or you gang bang
See in the ghetto a life don't mean shit
And most blacks they don't know about politics
man's world (no doubt)
(All my ghetto motherfuckers be proud to be black and be proud)
All my little black seeds, born black in this white man's world
some good swimmers cuz I'm as deep as the river
I'm the bad guy, just like the Joker and Riddler
Bad as Mike in his prime, man in the mirror in Thriller
like five in the head the shooter
Him and his gun stayed, boo'd up
Thought about his man, den the lil nigga threw up
Thé cuz Liberian, last name Kruah
Little Ghetto Boy
Hustling in these ghetto streets
What u Gonna do when they pull up
And make you face responsibility
Sipping on Lean in A stolen
Ghetto shit is cloudy
I would do anything to prove that I'm the man
I got a thousand problems
A thousand Rand
Cannot live without it
Everyday you feel
Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sipping heavenly
Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sipping heavenly
a Waterhouse
Di politician dem doh really care fi dem
When a one man wise up di scheme dem seh
Him is a don & dem slaughter dem
But when one ghetto yute life
the
Man on my family timeline and not grime's
But in saying that, I am all three
And they are all me
This is a microcosm of grime
G H E double T and O!
Bricks disappear in the ghetto
Bricks disappear in the ghetto
That's how that's how it is
Bricks disappear in the ghetto
That's where that's where I
(Lloyd Banks)
By the way, man, it still feels like I've been dreamin'
Forty cal under my pillow, condom full of my semen
The physical presence
Down the world is
This is to my brothers and sisters in the ghetto
Avoid jail legend, fingerprints on full metal
Jackets like design, so that
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