Mos Def - Ghetto Rock Lyrics
[Intro: Mos Def]Hello Children[Chorus 1: Mos Def]Black Jack Johnson N.Y.C., R-O-C-K-I-N-GSun and the moon, earths, stars, and planetsBefore song done y'all goin' all understand it[Verse 1: Mos Def]Like - HotThe haters can't ***** with it'Cause they mom and they sister and girl in love withit (and they niggaz)Sound man holla black COME WITH ITSping the record 'till the record done spinningUp top is you getting up with it?Dirty dirty is you getting cronk with it?Smokey smoke from coast to coastBe carefull our first draw be that overdoseWho stay holding it from Brooklyn? YOU KNOW IS MOS!Ha, Jackpot I (Sing yo) got to go for brokeIs this the only way the Smith Family now to goRight here to my youngest one is older folksIm'ma put down like a dirty so and soFreak daddy came here to work the mojo - ohBecause the - high is high and the low is lowAnd that goes for the sinner man to holy folksPut your shit in the sky like I know you - oh(Brooklyn stand up!)Ha, my ghetto nation get toe to toeStay rocking steady steady 'cause I told you soAnd after y'all get it go I let it go some moreThat Black Jack about something for sure) for sure(SAY WHAT!)For sure for sure (HA!)Let me see you in the world making your shoulder roleAnd if it get good tell your nigga throw your 'bows[Chorus 2: Mos Def]'Cause we are so ghettoYes we are rock and rollYes we are so ghettoYes we are rock and rollYes we are so ghettoYes we are rock and rollYes we are so ghettoYes we are - rock and mother*****ing roll (WOOOO!)[Verse 2: Mos Def]Ha, I am a fighter and a loverI'm the freaky baby daddy, I'm a bad mother*****erI'm the earth, wind, fire, and the thunderI said I am, go ask my motherYou don't believe that shit believe what you want toAlright, OK, So, Shut-up!Speak language come straight from the gutterObserve the terms that we trade with one and otherLike - what's good, what's popping, what's crackingWhat it is, how you living, what's happeningWork songs that the slaves sang back thenThe playground chants, with little girls claping[Chorus 2: Mos Def + (Girls chanting)]Black John Johnson N.Y.C., R-O-C-K-I-N-GSon and the moon, earths, stars, and planetsBefore the song done y'all going all understand itBlack John Johnson N.Y.C., R-O-C-K-I-N-GSon and the moon, earths stars and planetsBefore the song done y'all going all understand it[Outro: Mos Def]SPACE!GIMME THE SPACE!BACK UP, GIMME THE SPACE!!!LET A NIGGA ROCK!GIMME THE SPACE!LET A NIGGA ROCK!LET A NIGGA ROCK, HA!This is the soundGhettos rockThis is the soundGhettos rockThis is the soundGhettos rockThis is the soundGhettos rockThis is the soundGhettos rockThis is the soundGhettos rock and - MOTHER*****ING ROLLLLLLLLL!
