Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Kept It Ghetto , by - Dayton Family. Release date: 20.05.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We Kept It Ghetto |
| Piano*intro Bitch* |
| Made niggas run for cover killing, mothers and kids I. hold a town down Just |
| Like did ??? |
| I. know my Real «G» feinding for some ganger shit niggas. |
| Catching |
| Hot ones to the neck with, legs split i. |
| would of been a Millionare |
| Stayed on it wearing. |
| the kevlar with the dayton family Sprayed |
| On it my. |
| picture perfect positon got me moving strategic Im |
| Stuck inside a blow house and, still refusing to leave it now. |
| i was a born |
| Loser |
| Know, drug abuser dayton. |
| ave affilate shooting, at cop cruisers im. |
| to Light |
| To fight and im to thin to win that, what i keep a 40 caliber to give You |
| Niggas 10 so. |
| beef you better get it don’t forget i said it i got the shit For |
| Prices premium un leaded 4 4 natural petrol lyrical matches striking Making |
| The whole club blow everytime i enter a room niggas, assume that these Stank |
| Ass hoes is leaving soon Fucking with loaded dice got the ship as dope Prices |
| We. |
| dealing with boat loads don’t try to miami-vice us Im boot-zilla im Living |
| So foul fucking it with bad bitches from flint to belle isle white. |
| Hoes |
| Black, bitches africans, koreans, shoe-zilla, tell him how we see it we Keep |
| It ghetto ghetto |
| Life it’s the life if, it’s gotta be like that then, let it if. |
| you Wanna |
| Live my life then come get it stop. |
| spreading lies it, ain’t right you. |
| Can’t |
| Live my life so forget it cause we always keep it ghetto for you Nigga |
| Im a rider Poison. |
| like a spider cut, you like a gider to. |
| you Outsiders |
| Killer. |
| when you meet me bitch. |
| don’t, you upset me nigga gettin Their |
| Necks broke im. |
| choking them till they can’t see sho-strings. |
| out for Jacking |
| Ya rip. |
| shit up and smacking ya i. |
| creep from back of ya and. |
| started Tackeling |
| Ya Murder. |
| man murder, game bitch. |
| im going through a thang' im Offering |
| Pounds and booty off for key and canes dayton boys get back at ya Tasting |
| Blood like dracula Emaculate. |
| emacuala, spectacular, you. |
| don’t know my Game |
| Is mother, nigga famous now where my aim is blew. |
| of his anus no time of |
| Okey-does |
| Cought you nigga having strohs snitching. |
| on killers in my line of Work |
| We kill them slow hit. |
| man for hire ain’t, nobody flyer cought. |
| up in the Webs |
| Of murder walking through fire im back home it’s back on i bet you got your |
| Crack |
| On your. |
| mack on your, scrach on you. |
| prolly got your rap on my. |
| mellow My |
| Fellow the. |
| bitches saying hello no. |
| wmater what you do Dayton gonna keep it |
| Ghetto |
| Ghetto |
| Life it’s the life it’s it’s got to be like that then let it if you wanna Live |
| My life come get it stop. |
| spreading lies it, ain’t right you. |
| can’t live my Life |
| So forget it cause we always keep it ghetto for you |