G. Dep Lyrics
G. Dep Lyrics
"Child of the Ghetto Lyrics"
Farewell Lyrics
Bob Dylan Fare thee well, my own true love. I'm leavin' the first hour of the morn. I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico and maybe the coast of Californ. Chorus: So, fare them well, my own true love. We'll meet another day, another time. It's not the leavin' that's grievin' me, but my true love whose bound to stay behind. The weather is against me
Bob Dylan Fare thee well, my own true love. I'm leavin' the first hour of the morn. I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico and maybe the coast of Californ. Chorus: So, fare them well, my own true love. We'll meet another day, another time. It's not the leavin' that's grievin' me, but my true love whose bound to stay behind. The weather is against me
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Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
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[G. Dep]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)
I guess you niggaz told me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his back
I might just crack while I'm writin this rap
From even, a tire that snap, I'm light in the sack
I tell you how I feel and that's part of the deal
I'm like, Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill"
It's real, big Beans up for lettin me know
Fifteen bet and you blow, better get dough
Won't be a second we won't; they lettin me go
Since pays wisen your ways, allow me to g
Guilty Lyrics
Is it a sin? Is it a crime? Loving you dear like I do. If its a crime then I'm guilty. Guilty of loving you. Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm wrong loving you dear like I do. If its a sin, then I'm guilty. Guilty of loving you. What can I do? What can I say after I've taken the blame? You say you're through, you'll go your way. But I'll
rowIs it a sin? Is it a crime? Loving you dear like I do. If its a crime then I'm guilty. Guilty of loving you. Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm wrong loving you dear like I do. If its a sin, then I'm guilty. Guilty of loving you. What can I do? What can I say after I've taken the blame? You say you're through, you'll go your way. But I'll
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene
Seven-four-eight-oh, can't recall in between
Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the town
Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down
Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas
Didn't know the blocks were where the spots would lead us
But hey..
[Chorus]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Knew what it wasn't, it wasn't the game or the greed
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin they ain't who they claimin to be
Niggaz that know me they told me the game it could be - CRAZY
What a man you know it's a bright and shiny day I want to say something to you I love you just like Ja do We know a place where Ja's people can run free a new kind of love and we call it agape Don't take too long to find true love transcends all time that non-reacting, everlasting love Give me your unconditional love the ki
I take you back to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want
And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah)
Get us some gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it from here
Harlem - citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them
Take you back to the 80's around
Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y'all was roofin the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, only youth on the block
You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks
You get it - we movin them blocks to move in them drops
Skiddin - I guess the niggaz told me righ
GLAD TO BE UNHAPPY Lyrics
Lorenz Hart / Richard Rodgers Look at yorself. If you had the sense of humor, You would laught to beat the band. Look at yourself. Do you still belive in rumor that romance is simply grand? Since you took it right on the chin, you have lost that bright toothpaste grin. My mental state is all a jumble. I sit around and
t and exactLorenz Hart / Richard Rodgers Look at yorself. If you had the sense of humor, You would laught to beat the band. Look at yourself. Do you still belive in rumor that romance is simply grand? Since you took it right on the chin, you have lost that bright toothpaste grin. My mental state is all a jumble. I sit around and
When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga
[Chorus]
[G. Dep]
Eighty-one I had fun, eight-two I was new
Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew
Eighty-five it got live, eight-six in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was flow
Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was dough
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor
Nine-seven did eleven now I'm made out the gate
Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I'd give housing a break
Sit back, countin the cake, and lounge in estates, but yo
[Chorus - 2X (to fade)]