Ghetto Smile Lyrics

by B-Legit Lyrics

album The Hemp Museum Lyrics


Ghetto Smile
A young hog in the hood playin' chas
Smile on his fac
Havin' fun 'cuz it ain't nothin' like this plac
And you don't wanna rac
Fool I got the new ones o
And we can run from the corner to the Newman's hom
And after that we goin' go raid the plum tre
And stick ball down where those bos b
Mom's got the door open bumpin' Marvin Gay
Let's get it on all day everyda
At night I pra
Lord just let me make i
And if I die before I wake then my soul you take i
Never fake i
My older brother taught me gam
And sometimes even let the young soldier han
As a lo
My only duty was to soa
And pass it on to my comrads and closest folk
All friends I knew about it as a chil
I stood proud have you ever seen a ghetto smile
I'm at the junior high actin bad at the danc
The slow jam got me with a woody in my pant
And my baby with m
Her Momma used to babysit m
And back then she was just plain old prett
But nowadays it seems that she done grow
Jeans fitting and her perm gotta hella lon
Would I be wrong if I whisper and take her dow
And maybe play housesitter with her like the Poun
It's goin' down about now in the Northern Ba
The OG's put it down and make they pa
Flip a 6-8 'stang with the blew out braid
The only homey in the hood ridin' on thang
And as I peep it thangs have got a little deepe
And everybody and their Momma done bought a beepe
And then they post on the lake gettin' loose and wil
You know the scene it's the ghetto smil
At 18 I graduated and now I'm grow
About time for the dog to get his own bon
I left home got a condo out on Quailridg
And like a king is how this young playa liv
Swimmin' parties in the pool with my dope to rol
Wasn't trippin' off nathin' we was all folk
Hillside in the house and we gettin' perve
Freestylin' gettin' on my neighbor's nerve
I love the hood so everyday I'm back to visi
And swoop the young so that they can come through and kick i
And peep the game just as I did as a ki
And watch the savage get his cabbage and place his bi
And even though we fight we still remain game tigh
Handle business and always open for fogivenes
It ain't nothin' like a homey you ain't seen in awhil
So when you meet him greet him with that ghetto smile
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