Pastor Troy - Ghetto Raised Lyrics
(police sirens)...Hook : 4xGhetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha*****ers die everydayGhetto mutha*****ers dont like to prayGhetto mutha*****ers just like to sprayVerse 1: (pastor troy)Im from the ghetto, jerry springer, betBout a million mutha*****ers in there trapped with meTryin to make a little cheese, fo these coppers back upGot a half of that butter tucked deep off in my nuttsBopping coolers mutha*****ers, theres no one to impressAll these niggas want to know is who yah yo the bestWhen I get fresh, I get fresh, the ballads and allB-a double l-y, its not at yo mallSouthern drawed from the ghetto, my level is lowerFrom georgia, Im ready, a rider, a souljaJehovah, please help me to grow upCause see Im from the ghetto and I dont give a *****Hook : 4xGhetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha*****ers die everydayGhetto mutha*****ers dont like to prayGhetto mutha*****ers just like to sprayVerse 2: (11:29)I make these *****es drop, thinking that we notGo and call the cops, burning up my spotDont make me have to call, my niggas on, yallWe gone make em fall, gotta spray em allEleven dub nine, past me that nine*****ing back that nine, who you said dying?All about these dollars, ghetto passed scholarsBullets make em holla, know we got them stoppersTake em to the limit, now we all in itSoon as I finish, you gone see whose winningBusting off these guns, bet I make you runLook at how we come, you dont want noneGhetto niggaHook : 4xGhetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha*****ers die everydayGhetto mutha*****ers dont like to prayGhetto mutha*****ers just like to sprayVerse 3:Everyday its the same, waking up and blow me some janeWash my face and count my money and go and serve me some caneGhetto living in my name, ghetto blood in my veinsGhetto niggas aint gone change, ghetto niggas hang in gameFrom atlanta to memphis niggas be throwin them thangsFrom maclamo to decatur we be pushin that bangFrom the g to the h-e double t-o,Buckin niggas down cause it just dont goGhetto mutha*****ers living in poverty,Take this if a nigga ***** wit meA semi-automatic, 2 clips or 3, teach you not to mess with meCause it might be a tragedy, from georgia to tennesseeYou know Im getting high putting niggas in a comaWhen I get to bucking, ima buck er like I wannaThe repruccusion bludge inThen we gonna rush in leave the dog crying to his mommaHook : 4xGhetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha*****ers die everydayGhetto mutha*****ers dont like to prayGhetto mutha*****ers just like to spray
