Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghetto Dreams, artist - Common.
Date of issue: 15.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ghetto Dreams |
Ghetto dreams |
Ghetto ghetto dreams |
Ghetto niggas’dreams |
Ghetto ghetto dreams |
Ghetto niggas’dreams |
Ghetto dreams |
Ghetto niggas’dreams |
From the hood |
I want a bitch that look good and cook good |
Cinderella fancy, but she still look hood |
Butt naked in the kitchen flipping pancakes |
Plus she tricking from the dough that her man makes |
We got our own handshake |
Her titties ain’t fake |
F-cking in the car cause we just can’t wait to get home |
Early in the morn’getting stoned |
Pretty with her eyes low, runny by Bible |
The type of bitch that BIG said he would die for |
Is the type that I would rather stay alive for |
Tatts on her back, looking all tribal |
She know shoes like she know survival |
Well put together, she weathers the storm |
Seen her brother die so forever she’s strong |
Hear Beyonce’s song and she gotta perform |
Whether f-cking or fighting: we getting it on! |
I don’t even say shit, she can feel it I toss the realest, sold nails acrylic |
Ass is a weapon and it’s hard to conceal it Baby in one arm, the other is a skillet |
Frying chicken, macaroni |
Raise on the? |
Ghetto press, she’s my apolonni like |
Tony, Montana |
Reminded me of mio ma or my mama |
Knowing the drama like she know when to joke |
Steal a nigga’s squares, not wanting me to smoke |
I poke my head out of Benzes |
My beats is the streets and I know who my friends is In this love for the money, power and clothes |
My ghetto housewife watch reality shows |
She might get to snapping if the canvas aint closed |
When the cameras snap snapping, she’s ready to pose |
I notice all my flaws when it comes to writing rhymes |
Subject matter be changing too quickly at times |
So I keep it strictly 'bout dimes and stick to the story |
Call me a pro in the p-ssy category |
Had explicit experiences I shouldn’t mention |
For me, getting women turn from sport to addiction |
Powerful women playing the roles of submission |
Lawyers on leashes |
Congress women inflicting pain onto my game |
Warned that I’m sadistic |
They liked it, they diked it, devices twisted |
Til I get a nice chick, to get me on some nice shit |
Crib raising kids, slap a door behind a white fist |
But I’m still single, looking for Cleopatra |
African Queen, yo look at me, I’m a bachelor |
Y’all niggas in trouble, keeping girls behind closed doors |
Cross your fingers, be happy I haven’t chose yours |
She loves glamour bought Vera Wang sandals |
Valentino bags is my etiquette |
My man is half hood half class |
Photographers cameras caught us out there |
The spotlight, I hope she can handle |
She can join me, red carpet at my next non-profit |
Event having sponsored by some alcohol product |
Jumping out a Bentley with some fresh red bottoms |
You live the dream with me when you are just in the projects |