Lyrics

I'm a king, let me tie my Kente I'm a chop money boy, you wanna reds like menses So quick so fast like Sensei Come make me show you where the thing dey, yay Na so the thing go Bad man pon the track so you know it's a single And everywhere me go the girls feeling the lingo Meet me out in the spots that you wouldn't go But me still look clean though So me say to them boy there Don't see me outta road get it misunderstood Yeah misunderstood Watch how you talking boy don't be getting it twisted 'Cause it ain't all good You know I come from the ghetto o, the ghetto The ghe, you know I come from the ghe So me say: come from the ghetto o, the ghetto The ghe, you know I come from the hood Nah, me hear them boys wan tango I make moves while them hang like mango You know the plan so I'm the master and they are the bingo Come no, don't make me send you to the destination limbo I can't shout so me guess me after single Ah big dog so them know me are the king o, hmmm Say its Sarz pon the decks so you know this one ah big show See dem fassi come around and start to play with your man o And if you see me vex its best you leave your man alone They can't ramp in me camp no You no tell them man Jospo Don't see me outta road get it misunderstood, yeah misunderstood Watch how you talking boy don't be getting it twisted 'Cause it ain't all good You know I come from the ghetto o, the ghetto The ghe, you know I come from the ghe So me say; come from the ghetto o, the ghetto The ghe, you know I come from the hood What they know about the hood What they know about the ghe Out in these street where they be living in fear Gunshots in the air Now there are cops everywhere They come with yellow tape And now they chalked everywhere Say what they know about the ghetto Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto,...rara rororo Ghetto... rara rororo Ghetto... rarara rororo You know I come from the hood... rarara rororo
Writer(s): Aliaune Thiam, Butherde Darius, James Tarver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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