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lirik lagu philmore greene - ghetto babies

[verse 1: philmore greene]
you either from the projects or row house concepts—it’s complex
everybody’s urgent like they move wit’ a bomb threat
unless you walk with the faith of knowing that god bless
lil’ boys grow up with anger see’n they pa rest
pyrex pot flex hoes go for the car test
get that mighty dolla now everybody get hard pressed
arm stretch faith on the ropes hope that god bless
drive~bye’s lift from the side n~gga no arm rest
a baby hit, they filmed the spit— no contest
if you caught, we taught to act brand new, we rhymefest
17 with 30 on his watch he got his time set
stay alive, and get plenty paper that be the mindset
ghetto babies dreaming high as the mind could get
dope fiends is smoking getting high as the sky could get
everybody’s eloping with whatever their vices is
we love it though we know where the crisis is
ghetto babies

[hook:]
vacant lots liquor store and churches …
we all know what our worth is
ghetto babies
drug dealing, weed smoke, prostitution
the hood is heavily polluted
we ghetto babies
i was told get a wicked ass jump shot
or go & serve that crack rock
we some ghetto babies
this all the ghetto boys and ghetto girls
we run the motherf~cking world!
[verse 2: bruiser wolf]
the block is hot we need a summer breeze
water from the fire hydrant on the streets trying to make a ghetto beach
everybody shallow it’s deep
streets go to war with streets the environment unique
but when you raising kanan
you wouldn’t last boy~scouts damon wayans
grandma’s reading ephesians to scare the demons
as kids we ain’t play he~man we played the weed man
they call ambition a pipe dream
ain’t too many n~gga alive that birth year start with 19
i’m a ghetto baby myself, it’s the hand i was dealt
my shoes used to curl up in the front like an elf
the boy momma love came with a needle and a belt
i forgave her to get rid of the guilt
we needed help, my dad was there, bills we had to share
that was the cross we had to bare
i was dancing on work like fred astaire
bearin’ arms like a cub, rocs the size of air buds
reminiscing ’til i tear up
in the ghetto, they don’t hear us

vacant lots liquor store and churches …
we all know what our worth is
ghetto babies
drug dealing, weed smoke, prostitution
the hood is heavily polluted
we ghetto babies
i was told get a wicked ass jump shot
or go & serve that crack rock
we some ghetto babies
this all the ghetto boys and ghetto girls
we run the motherf~cking world!

- lirik lagu philmore greene

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