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Текст песни «Ghetto Children» от Juvenile

Представляем точный текст композиции "Ghetto Children" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Juvenile . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ghetto Children» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Juvenile передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Juvenile - "Ghetto Children"

Lyrics to Ghetto Children : [Verse 1] In these times we gotta hustle cuz our pockets be hurt Lil niggas wanna get fronted from who got work Is she ready for that, you wanna wash the bus Let a nigga know where they at so aint no stoppin us If you handle yo business right Ima promote yo ass You bitch out and try to kite Ima come smoke yo ass The shit that Im givin you they tryin blood ta get The vicks be runnin through because they love the shit So dont come with that no one bout it shit was cool Niggas tried ta rob me nobody was comin through Snitches I cant have that Bitches I cant have that Riches you can have that Just bring me my cash back Look its all gravy with me go head and shine Thats how you play it with me ya big time All I want is the Gs With a trunk full of keys A benz on 20s You got something you can lend me Shit nigga I aint doing nothin for me for free Cant put no trust in you niggas cuz yall be tryin ta run G Cuz I dont like dreamin bout makin no cheese Wanna see my muthafuckin bank account O.D.ed [(over dosed)] [Chorus 2X] Until then Ima be thuggin behind a project buildin Smokin that fire be with the ghetto children Plottin on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd) [Verse 2] Now Im on some shit again Leave a nigga stranded like Gilligan Hundreds Im considerin Lex it for a millian Catch it nigga Im killinem They spot but I aint feelinem My jacket off appearin them Some a say its numerary Parntnas in for sipperin Juvenile is different Look at what I did to them Niggas wearin reeboks instead of nikes and timbalands Bitch niggas I be tippinem My mac 9 it be flippinem Some of these niggas is tryin ta run G So I be gippinem They would do the same to me Niggas aint no family Shit is all a game to me But nobody gone handle me 400 degreez Tottin guns runnin with me No wonder we need Mo money one could receive Nigga wanna deal with this christ Ima put it open in his life Never should I fuck with me right Why you keep duckin me shy Ima knock ya head off Nigga tryin ta get to ya fuck tryin ta play it off You made the beef nigga so why is you scared If you mind yo fuckin business then yo life would be spared I cant see it Nigga try ta make me out a bitch I cant be it I had a muthafuckin problem with niggas like freed me You probably can save yall self but you cant save yall neighbors Um, and now I got cha spinnin on round like a baseball playa Put on this the table Ima hitem a nine Foolish I had ta tame ta keep these niggas in line Look cuz I dont like dreamin about makin no cheese Wanna see my muthafuckin bank account ODed [(over dosed]) [Chorus 2X] Ask them niggas bout me Bet them bitches know me Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C. Ima young nigga Look at what ya done nigga You done made me mad Now Im goin get my gun nigga Betta watch cha tongue nigga Cuz Im gettin dumb nigga Killed one nigga Represent where Im from nigga See thangs dont cha never do fuck with a man his change or his mamma You do that you wont drama Fuck with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see Im out cha which one of you boys want me Ima keep it real with ya Ya say you the man, I know Im the man and Im ready ta deal with cha Im prepared for the toe taggin Keep my reeboks strapped tight with my gibauds saggin Now, I done rocked a couple of Gs and done flipped that two times I know Im in a problem and they gonna persuit mine I got bills ta pay I cant be playin with you jokers These youngsters somethin else now ya bout ta get promoka You cant understand how a nigga my age Can hit the streets psyhced up bustin with the twelve gage But I dont like ta dream about makin no cheese In the future wanna see my fuckin pockets Oded [(over dosed)] [Chorus 1X] [ Ghetto Children Lyrics ]

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