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Jay Rock( Johnny Reed McKinzie, Jr. )
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All My Life
The ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto The ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
I was on the block right, wasn't in my right mind Just a young nigga, hustling, trying to get mines Moving with the 9 double M Niggas like you don't really wanna fuck with him
Yeah, young teenager, infatuated with paper Yeah, I had to get it 'cause Momma, she wasn't able Black and white TV set, no cable 40's in the fridge, chicken noodles on the table
I wasn't born with a silver spoon Child of the ghetto, raised off a different tune Watching Bob Barker in my living room If the price was right, I could get you a whole living room
Yeah, them was my gutter ways back in the gutter days No education but the gutter pays Through it all, I came a long way From selling the yay, fist fights to gun play
In the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top Ain't nothing gonna stop me, y'all
I comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto Where all of my niggas, with all of my niggas And all of my niggas will roll up in the spot And ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
Yeah, times is torn as it is That's why I got guns and my guns got kids That's why I be going so tough on them hoes I play my own hand, I don't shuffle or fold
Fuck with a nigga, let go fuck with some hoes Hear them bitches screaming like they stuck in a hole I am not a demon but was once a lost soul Till I found myself a block away from the crossroad
I have outgrown a fishbowl And I'm on my feet like a fucking insole Yeah, it may hurt like a fucking left no But it's fuck the world like a fucking nympho
And we spend dough 'Cause we make more and I make sure when I say so It's Jay Rock and Weezy, need I say more? Clothesline the beat, Ted DiBiase flow
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com In the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top Ain't no one gonna stop me, y'all
I comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto Where all of my niggas, with all of my niggas And all of my niggas will roll up in the spot And get ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
Jay Rock, still that same O.G I ain't trying see the grave or the penitentiary Everyday living, trying to stay on my feet Even though a nigga paid but my heart in the streets
See my dogs, I'm a beast, so hard on these beats So my family can eat, I'll be damned if I see no income Here come Jay Rock, they know crack music Drug kingpin flow, oh
Kingpin ho, need I say more? Your family could die, when I say go Green light, green light, what ya green like? Before ya sign me up, get the scene right
And I just hop in the Phantom when I'm feeling nice 'Cause driving slow in the Lam', it doesn't seem right Yeah and I remember them long nights Living the wrong life but I made that wrong right
All the struggling All it does is keep me hustling
In the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top Ain't no one gonna stop me, y'all
I comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto Where all of my niggas, with all of my niggas And all of my niggas will roll up in the spot And get ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto
In the ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto G-ghetto, ghetto, g-ghetto I comes from the bottom but now I'm on top And none gonna stop me, y'all
All the struggling All it does is keep me hustling
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