come, see I've come too far (Living in the ghetto) In the ghetto, who (I grew up in the ghetto) In the ghetto, the ghetto (Living in the ghetto) So
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ghetto) In the ghetto, who (I grew up in the ghetto) In the ghetto, the ghetto (Living in the ghetto) So many kids out in the streets (Living in the ghetto
paper 'Cause I'm a celebrity (I don't need none of y'all) Ghetto celebrity (Keep your punk-ass awards) I'm a celebrity (Take your fake smile off) Ghetto
Cause I'm a celebrity (I don 't need none of y 'all) Ghetto celebrity (Keep your punk-ass awards) I'm a celebrity (Take your fake smile off) Ghetto celebrity
Verse 1 Drake Uh, low key Peter Parker flow Tell them bring some aces, spades, no sparkles though Private flights, no hassel, I just park and go I'm
wanna see your face no more I don't need your war machines I don't need your ghetto scenes Colored lights can hypnotize Sparkle someone else's eyes
to get the breath right So I grab the Crest and toothbrush, circular motions to the left, right Just enough to see the teeth sparkle a bit I fill
Hello, and welcome back to Pillow Talk I hope you're with your bitch 'Cuz it's time to get cozy with the ICP So wind back with a sparkling glass of Faygo
Duty calls, I'm bout to hit tha scene and ball But before I leave, I spray on some Issey Miyake Take my truck up to tha wash, put tha sparkle back on
Holler at your boy, Saigon, set this shit off! [Chorus: Saigon] Me when I'm rhymin', remarkable timin' Shorty's with brown eyes that sparkle like diamonds
'round my door Don't want to see your face no more I don't need your war machines I don't need your ghetto scenes Colored lights can hypnotize Sparkle
(*talking*) Ghetto Status mayn, yeah Koopa, know I'm talking bout An underground soldier baby Military mayn, hey [Chamillionaire] 230 thousand
cop cases had me on semi vacation In state dreams laid down weight schemes With niggas that get payed and take cream Drug supplier, thugs admire Ghetto
I rebel as begin to sparkle out And tell my people how we fell into the trap that we live in Because they locked us up in ghetto's and began to rape my
hangin' round my door Don't wanna see your face no more I don't need your warm machines I don't need your ghetto scenes Colored lights can hypnotize Sparkle
hangin' around my door Don't wanna see your face no more I don't need your war machines I don't need your ghetto scenes Colored lights can hypnotize Sparkle
livin' in hell in the ghetto I know, you know Babies is dying in the ghetto I know, you know Mothers are crying in the ghetto I know, you know It's
