Текст (слова) песни: P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Child Of The Ghetto

(feat. G. Dep)

Yo, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, G. Dep!

[G. Dep]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)

I guess you niggaz told me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his back
I might just crack while I`m writin this rap
From even, a tire that snap, I`m light in the sack
I tell you how I feel and that`s part of the deal
I`m like, Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill"
It`s real, big Beans up for lettin me know
Fifteen bet and you blow, better get dough
Won`t be a second we won`t; they lettin me go
Since pays wisen your ways, allow me to grow
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene
Seven-four-eight-oh, can`t recall in between
Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the town
Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down
Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas
Didn`t know the blocks were where the spots would lead us
But hey..

[Chorus]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Knew what it wasn`t, it wasn`t the game or the greed
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin they ain`t who they claimin to be
Niggaz that know me they told me the game it could be - CRAZY

[G. Dep]
I take you back to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want
And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah)
Get us some gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it from here
Harlem - citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them
Take you back to the 80`s around
Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y`all was roofin the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, only youth on the block
You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks
You get it - we movin them blocks to move in them drops
Skiddin - I guess the niggaz told me right and exact
When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga

[Chorus]

[G. Dep]
Eighty-one I had fun, eight-two I was new
Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew
Eighty-five it got live, eight-six in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was flow
Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was dough
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor
Nine-seven did eleven now I`m made out the gate
Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I`d give housing a break
Sit back, countin the cake, and lounge in estates, but yo

[Chorus - 2X to fade]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Child Of The Ghetto (feat. G. Dep) Yo, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, G. Dep! [G. Dep] A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah) I guess you niggaz told me right and exact Shak, shak, right in his back I might just crack while I`m writin this rap From even, a tire that snap, I`m light in the sack I tell you how I feel and that`s part of the deal I`m like, Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill" It`s real, big Beans up for lettin me know Fifteen bet and you blow, better get dough Won`t be a second we won`t; they lettin me go Since pays wisen your ways, allow me to grow Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene Seven-four-eight-oh, can`t recall in between Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the town Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas Didn`t know the blocks were where the spots would lead us But hey.. [Chorus] A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Knew what it wasn`t, it wasn`t the game or the greed Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Niggaz is gamin they ain`t who they claimin to be Niggaz that know me they told me the game it could be - CRAZY [G. Dep] I take you back to the scene of the stunt Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah) Get us some gear to get us in here Waited years to get a premier and did it from here Harlem - citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them Take you back to the 80`s around Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound Niggaz hit the rooftop, y`all was roofin the rocks Other niggaz shoe tops, only youth on the block You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks You get it - we movin them blocks to move in them drops Skiddin - I guess the niggaz told me right and exact When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga [Chorus] [G. Dep] Eighty-one I had fun, eight-two I was new Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew Eighty-five it got live, eight-six in the mix Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was flow Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was dough Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor Nine-seven did eleven now I`m made out the gate Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight.. Shit, I thought I`d give housing a break Sit back, countin the cake, and lounge in estates, but yo [Chorus - 2X to fade] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Child Of The Ghetto: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/7007.html Все тексты песен: P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Friends » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - No Way Out (Intro) » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Lonely » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - I Need A Girl (Part Two) » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Don`t Stop What You`re Doing » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Smoke (Interlude) » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Roll With Me » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - It`s All About the Benjamins (Remix) » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Fake Thugs Dedication » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Back For Good Now » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Victory » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Journey Through the Life » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - I`ll Do This for You » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Can`t Nobody Hold Me Down » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Real Niggas » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Pain * » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - I Need A Girl Pt 2 ft Ginuwine » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Pain » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Best Friend » P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Diddy(feat. the Neptunes) Рекомендуем скачать: » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РўР°РЅСЏ » Руки Вверх! - Уходи » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РћР№, РњРѕСЂРѕР·, РњРѕСЂРѕР·! » Раиса Абельская - Ты уходишь, ты уходишь... » Русский размер - Звезда разлуки » Рок-острова - Roland » Руки Вверх - Только для тебя » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р?СЋРЅСЊСЃРєРёР№ Р”РѕР¶РґСЊ » Рада и Терновник - Было время » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Вы где-то есть, Вы » Ракетобиль - Осенний марш » Рената Олевская - Танцовщица » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Скажи, ужели эта нить... » Роберт Александров - Здравствуй, здравствуй, не узнала, быть богатым мне... » Рада и Терновник - Между асфальтом и влажной землей » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Я знаю о вас приблизительно все » Руслан Руф - Встреча » Руслан Шмаков - Техника безопасности на слете КСП » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Аты-баты » Руки Вверх - Песенка N2
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