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ghetto niggaz - kory d. lyrics

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this goes out to all the n*ggas around my way
gettin’ blunted, drinkin’ that hennessey everyday
you know what i’m sayin’ on the grind
makin’ that money n*ggas gotta live
times is rough but n*ggas gon’ get through
you know what i’m sayin’ so i send this out to all y’all
you know what i’m sayin’ this groove

(verse 1)
this is for hennessey drinkers blunt rollers
and dollar folders, fly rhyme sayers
much love to all you ghetto players
stayin’ alive tryna survive doin’ what you gotta do
scramblin’ whatever just to make a few snaps
i bust rhymes, but i remember times when the lights would get shut off we’d have to go stay with my cousin
you know the real times
that’s why i kick rhymes to make a stack
tired of strugglin’ havin’ to resort to slangin’ crack
to pay my bills i got sk!lls so i’m usin’ it
injectin’ my dope into wack but the suckers keep defusin’ it
sucker will be suckers i guess, i bless the yac and the tec
n*ggas figurin’ to be lyrically inclined seriously
get with mine ’cause i’m the n*gga who loves to catch wreck so respect, you say it’s boomin’ son well what did you expect?
keep bouncin’ puffin buddha and fourty ouncin’. (because i love)
(hook)
ghetto n*ggas where all my ghetto n*ggas? (where they at?)
over here we over here y’all (because i love)

(verse 2)
times was rough comin’ up but you made it through cool
high school graduations frustrations because a fool
named kory didn’t wanna read the stories assigned
forget about takin’ notes ’cause all i wanna do is write rhymes
beat on the table or the wall in the hall f*ck with the cuties
skippin’ class to go to the mall, was all i did on the curb
smokin’ herb everyday was my mission perfectin’ my sk!lls
for competition was essential, (n*ggas thought they could handle me
but no the flow is too smooth i had to let them fools know)
on a daily like a routine they would fiend havin’ me flip
so they can trip tryna be down with my team
only some knew i could flow and they respected that
i used to roll with a pen and pad now i’m strapped with a gat
times is changin’ now n*ggas is bangin’, i still kick rhymes
every chance i get while i’m hangin’. (because i love)

(hook)
ghetto n*ggas where all my ghetto n*ggas? (where they at?)
over here we over here y’all (because i love)

(verse 3)
street n*ggas i represent, for some i’m heaven sent
sweepin’ up the wack like dirt it’s evident
that i’m here to stay forever i break the real will get dropped
and when i get paid everybody’s coochie’s gettin’ popped
the name is kory dee poetically i freak technique so sweet that
the wack won’t even speak when they see me in the street
puffin’ blunts pumpin’ beats givin’ love to my hood ’cause the
flavors good yeah on sunny days we parlay kick back with hennessey
just chill knowin’ that the end could come any day
some n*ggas ain’t around for us to enjoy times with ’em
but as long as i plan on kickin’ never will i forget ’em
no i could get with ’em. seein’ what they got while females flock, pop the top, watch me rock the spot
one time for your smoked out mind g
on the block givin’ it up is where you’ll find me. (because i love)
(hook)
ghetto n*ggas where all my ghetto n*ggas? (where they at?)
over here we over here y’all (because i love)

the flavor’s good n*gga 3x
the flavor’s good in the hood n*gga
come see me and the d you know what i’m sayin’?
club house runnin’ this know what i’m sayin?
flavor’s good n*gga flavor’s good lay back
sip that yac puff that sack yeah yeah baby yeah

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