Ghetto (Album Version|Edited)-Ace Hood
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Leave my heart to the ghetto

Rubberbands stuffed all in up

O yeahhh

O yeahh

Get money

Get money

Dats the motto

Hustle allday then we do the s**t tommorrow

I'm in the ghetto

Ghetto

I'm in the ghetto

Ghetto

Gotta get it

Gotta get it

Dats the motto

Live for today you might never see tommorow

I'm in the ghetto

Ghetto

I'm in the ghetto

Ghetto

Ace Hood:

See I went straight to the pros who done done it like me

Breakup the flow now they holla ''he a beast''

From the city where there's killas

Dealas

Street beef

And them crackas on the corner every avenue and place

And my homies servin hard cause they livin by the day

See I do it for my family and hustled by the way

Now I'm back up on the block ya see I'm cooler than them othas

Certified colored sneakas

Keep a fitted for the club

When I step out on the scene all dem h*es be showin love

They know that I'm the dude that be ringin thru the block

Ace

Ace

Ace

Ace

Yeah fool heard it rite

I done been down to the bottom now I'm bound to see the top

My hood

Dre:

You gotta love ya hood

You need to love your projects

Ay get me

Get me

Ace Hood:

I gotem

A couple triple beams

About an ounce of bakin soda

I got dat revenue dats hittin colda than sammie sosa

Incomprehensible

Ya see growin up I seen alotta things I wern't supposed

So growin up I lost alotta people that were closa

Dats why I stay up on my grind and only roll with soldiers

I hit the block and serve em everything away from soda

Don't f**k with out the soda

Sellin coke with out the cola

My clientel is strictly rock you can tell it by the odor

I keep that nino with the mac hid underneath the sofa

So if you ridin slngin tricks I suggest a coma

Dem p***y n***az want me dead so I suggest and dopa

Repeat Dre:

Ace Hood:

Yeah I wake up in the ghetto tryin dream a couple mill

I'm forced to get

Momma shootin up and poppin pills

Daddy on the porch with no remorse he sittin still

This be the city that never pity they would rather kill

I wipe my eyes and check my clientel who by yaself

I grab the pots and bakin soda yeah dat odor smell

Dis be the hood I got connections like a phone cable

So watch where you work cause a mistake can be fatal

Cause crakas searchin for dat person tho I'm undertable

Can't find no witness

F**k dem snitches

Dat get snitches popped

Another day just talkin on the block

With a million on my glock

And a half off in my sock

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