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"Ghetto Works"
A Nee-Nee459 and ghettoholidai90 Collaboration


  Nee-Nee459:

Screw wat cha' heard I got to break bread wit my bro fa sho
He go and counts dat dough that buys 24's
Now we grown up on the block, and I took my mother's place
To be neighborhood's finest dimepiece that's quiet
Now my bro comes from being a watchout to top nigga
Now sucka go getta...

  ghettoholidai90:

i member wen i use ta work under nigga
now i nigga took over
im only 16 but i gotta think a lil older
ta get ma pockets a lil swolla
cause i wanna roll up
in a rose royce and three bens wit all butterfly doors goin up

  Nee-Nee459:

I remember coming up from 15 now i'm 16 and fucking some niggaz
but it gon' be the same when i fuck the nigga that took over tha durg load system
He wonders I walk my way to see him and then it happens..

  ghettoholidai90:

da way im feelin
i culd give out money lik
frank givin turkeys at thanks givin
but i as i rose up
i wised up
in da ways of ma livin
king in da streets
think you can knock me off ma spot
ha well im pretty quick heat
nigga actin lik da muslum
sayin na dey don want beef
wen i took over
da mafia reighn was den over
i was choose over dem niggas ta start da world over
sittin back movin da future of da world across oceans
now that i think about im some'm lik noah

  Nee-Nee459:

When you think about love it seemed strange
For a nigga to give me a piece of change
it don't muthafuckin' matter about how he looked or how it worked he saw me
But I got him where I really want him...

  ghettoholidai90:

i know you here me and you know where i comin
i am gettin too old and ma legs is tired of runnin
so im thinkin smart so i can be cunnin
wen i say ima be bigger den da block
kid im not frontin
i gives ma grandma's a lil some'm
so dey don have ta worry about da electricity and water not runnin
ima king
but i dream
of gettin away from da block
go in da hills and get me a spot
where da block aint hot
and ma kids can go around where da shot aint popped
even doe it seem lik a dream
ima still tuff it out so i can get ma fam-lay pockets green

  Nee-Nee459:

So as we say living int the Ghetto may not chance
But it takes balls and pussy not to be lame in a dumb way
So we say Live it up and do what you have to do
Until you die to make it to the sky
Ghetto Works because you have to see it.
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Date Submitted: Nov 15, 2007 (02:30 PM)
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