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Les paroles de Ghetto Smile


Artiste:B-Legit
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Album:The Hemp Museum
Titre:Ghetto Smile
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:141 fois
 
Paroles:A young hog in the hood playin' chase

Smile on his face

Havin' fun 'cuz it ain't nothin'

like this place

And you don't wanna race

Fool i got the new ones on

And we can run

from the corner to the newman's home

And after that we goin' go raid the plum tree

And

stick ball down where those bos be

Mom's got the door open bumpin' marvin gaye

Let's get

it on all day everyday

At night i pray

Lord just let me make it

And if i die before i

wake then my soul you take it

Never fake it

My older brother taught me game

And

sometimes even let the young soldier hang

As a loc

My only duty was to soak

And pass

it on to my comrads and closest folks

All friends i knew about it as a child

I stood proud

have you ever seen a ghetto smile?

I'm at the junior high actin bad at the dance

The slow

jam got me with a woody in my pants

And my baby with me

Her momma used to babysit me



And back then she was just plain old pretty

But nowadays it seems that she done grown



Jeans fitting and her perm gotta hella long

Would i be wrong if i whisper and take her

down

And maybe play housesitter with her like the pound

It's goin' down about now in the

northern bay

The og's put it down and make they pay

Flip a 6-8 'stang with the blew out

braids

The only homey in the hood ridin' on thangs

And as i peep it thangs have got a

little deeper

And everybody and their momma done bought a beeper

And then they post on the

lake gettin' loose and wild

You know the scene it's the ghetto smile



At 18 i

graduated and now i'm grown

About time for the dog to get his own bone

I left home got a

condo out on quailridge

And like a king is how this young playa live

Swimmin' parties in

the pool with my dope to roll

Wasn't trippin' off nathin' we was all folks

Hillside in the

house and we gettin' perved

Freestylin' gettin' on my neighbor's nerves

I love the hood so

everyday i'm back to visit

And swoop the young so that they can come through and kick it



And peep the game just as i did as a kid

And watch the savage get his cabbage and place his

bid

And even though we fight we still remain game tight

Handle business and always open

for fogiveness

It ain't nothin' like a homey you ain't seen in awhile

So when you meet him

greet him with that ghetto smile
 
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