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Jermaine Dupri – Ghetto lyrics
Right now
I gotta rep. Where I'm from
North south
Yeah
Ghetto
Minneapolis ghetto
I'm from da ghetto
You know how we do it
For my people down south wit gold in their mouth
For my people out east with the key in the couch
For my people out west who be bangin it out
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
For all my ladies that got air brush on they nails
A little fire on sunday, on his cell
Smoke a little weed say it's good for they health
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
I didn't always have the s**
I didn't always have the crib
I gotta rep where I'm from
Even though I live where I live
Back when I was a kid
How the city used to give
Momma money for groceries
Credit cards and G's
And vouchers for everything
No matter how far I've come
I still represent where I'm from
I'm ghetto
For my people down south wit gold in their mouth
For my people out east with the key in the couch
For my people out west who be bangin it out
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
For all my ladies that got air brush on they nails
A little fire on sunday, on his cell
Smoke a little weed say it's good for they health
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
I gotta rep. Where I'm from
North south
Yeah
Ghetto
Minneapolis ghetto
I'm from da ghetto
You know how we do it
For my people down south wit gold in their mouth
For my people out east with the key in the couch
For my people out west who be bangin it out
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
For all my ladies that got air brush on they nails
A little fire on sunday, on his cell
Smoke a little weed say it's good for they health
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
I didn't always have the s**
I didn't always have the crib
I gotta rep where I'm from
Even though I live where I live
Back when I was a kid
How the city used to give
Momma money for groceries
Credit cards and G's
And vouchers for everything
No matter how far I've come
I still represent where I'm from
I'm ghetto
For my people down south wit gold in their mouth
For my people out east with the key in the couch
For my people out west who be bangin it out
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
For all my ladies that got air brush on they nails
A little fire on sunday, on his cell
Smoke a little weed say it's good for they health
We ghetto (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto)
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