Ghettoverit

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I hate to love you what more can I say
 Got played from the get go
 Like this shit you had me sold on
 This time I let myself control on
 And wore it out
 You front like you're ghetto
 But I know that you're not best
 Be backing that bling up
 I ain't got game girl I got season
 It's high time you put
 Your please on and wore it
 On and on and on and on
 My head spins around
 When you dis' my bro's
 And my ride breaks down
 While you hang with your ho's
 At the club down town
 Ghetto life
 Ghettoverit now
 Ghettoverit now
 You want the thug life
 You don't even know that's so '97
 I guess I really wasn't on point
 And you just played me like a dope joint
 And burned me out
 That fool got the gold tooth
 And imitation rims
 Who pimped out his prelude
 It's high time you dropped the zero
 And started flossing with the hero
 We can't go on like this for real
 Though this homy's
 On and on and on
 My head spins around
 When you dis' my bro's
 And my ride breaks down
 While you hang with your ho's
 At the club down town
 Ghetto life
 Ghettoverit it now
 Ghettoverit it now
 Ghettoverit it now
 ghettoverit it now
 And all you do
 It's just plain wack
 So you can sizzuck a dizzack and blow
 On and on and on
 My head spins around
 When you dis' my bro's
 And my ride breaks down
 While you hang with your ho's
 At the club downtown
 Ghetto life
 Ghettoverit it
 On and on and on and on
 My head spins around
 When you dis' my bro's
 And my ride breaks down
 While you hang with your ho's
 At the club downtown
 Ghetto life
 Ghettoverit it now
 Ghettoverit it now
 Ghettoverit it now
 Ghettoverit it now
 I hate to love you what more can I say
 

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Duration
04:02
Key
9
Tempo
95 BPM

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