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Pastor Troy - Ghetto Raised



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[Police sirens]...
  
  [Hook : 4x]
  
  Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
  Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
  Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray
  
  [Verse 1: (Pastor Troy)]
  
  I'm from the ghetto, Jerry Springer, BET
  Bout a million muthafuckers in there trapped with me
  Tryin' to make a little cheese, fo' these coppers back up
  Got a half of that butter tucked deep off in my nutts
  Bopping coolers muthafuckers, there's no one to impress
  All these niggas want to know is who yah yo the best
  When I get fresh, I get fresh, the ballads and all
  B-A double L-Y, it's not at yo' mall
  Southern drawed from the ghetto, my level is lower
  From Georgia, I'm ready, a rider, a soulja
  Jehovah, please help me to grow up
  Cause see I'm from the ghetto and I don't give a fuck
  
  [Hook : 4x]
  
  Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
  Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
  Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray
  
  [Verse 2:]
  
  I make these bitches drop, thinking that we not
  Go and call the cops, burning up my spot
  Don't make me have to call, my niggas on, ya'll
  We gone make 'em fall, gotta spray 'em all
  Eleven dub nine, past me that nine
  Cocking back that nine, Who you said dying?
  All about these dollars, ghetto passed scholars
  Bullets make 'em holla, know we got them stoppers
  Take 'em to the limit, now we all in it
  Soon as I finish, you gone see whose winning
  Busting off these guns, bet I make you run
  Look at how we come, you don't want none
  Ghetto nigga
  
  [Hook : 4x]
  
  Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
  Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
  Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray
  
  [Verse 3:]
  
  Everyday it's the same, waking up and blow me some Jane
  Wash my face and count my money and go and serve me some cane
  Ghetto living in my name, ghetto blood in my veins
  Ghetto niggas ain't gone change, ghetto niggas hang in game
  From Atlanta to Memphis niggas be throwin' them thangs
  From Maclamo to Decatur we be pushin' that bang
  From the G to the H-E double T-O,
  buckin niggas down cause it just don't go
  Ghetto muthafuckers living in poverty,
  take this if a nigga fuck wit me
  A semi-automatic, 2 clips or 3, teach you not to mess with me
  Cause it might be a tragedy, from Georgia to Tennessee
  You know I'm getting high putting niggas in a coma
  When I get to bucking, I'ma buck 'er like I wanna
  The repruccusion bludge in
  Then we gonna rush in leave the dog crying to his momma
  
  [Hook : 4x]
  
  Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
  Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
  Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray
  




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