Ghetto Girl

Half-a-mill

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    Verse 1:
    I used to watch you in the schoolyard while you jump rope
    baretts in your hair, fresh gear, your Brothers pump dope
    I approached you but no others could come close, I used to buy you
    slices of Pizza and Strawberry iceys
    gentleman style, always talkin' very nicely
    everytime we played House I'd be the Husband you the Wifey
    Mom dukes whoopin' your ass because you liked me
    walkin' down the block switchin' ya ass tryin' to excite me
    I still have those letters that you used to write me
    about how since we met up you see the future brightly
    young love, smooth and politely
    untouched
    my one touch had you sprung up
    on the phone for hours
    I told you before we hung up, "Young stuff, this World is ours"
    together Girl we can make a better World
    my ghetto Girl....

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    You're my ghetto girl in a ghetto World
    for you I'd dead the World
    I'll never forget my ghetto girl
    you're a ghetto girl in a ghetto World
    gave me a better World
    I'll never forget my ghetto girl
    you're a ghetto girl in a ghetto World
    for you I'd dead the World
    I'll never forget my ghetto girl

    Verse 2:
    I still spend days reminiscin'
    age changed, different livin'
    cables and chains, waves spinnin'
    had you in the projects, the Gods knowledged you as my Wisdom
    always around tryin' to lock me down like Prison
    I saw your vision
    always wishin' for the day we'd have kids'n
    wedding and a Cristening
    baguettes around your wrist'n
    chicks used to say to you always "Why you stick with him?"
    "Every conversation we have you always mention him"
    in all actuality they just mad 'cause I ain't get with them
    and all the Men they ever had seemed to split on them
    but I ain't gonna do you like those Cats did to them
    hustlin' cracks, bustin' the MAC so nice clothes can cover your back
    you lovin' me and I'm lovin' you back
    rubbin' your back
    can't nobody tell you other than that.

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    Verse 3:
    Out of this World
    no more Guess, you're a Gibana girl
    givin' me Sex, you were a "I guess I'll try it" girl
    still into baguettes, Tennis set type of World
    Black Queen Nefertiti in the flesh in my World
    in the best of my World
    you're obsessed with my World
    I'd tell you how much I was blessed since you stepped in my World
    I loved to caress you and express to you
    I only want whats best for you
    sexin' you in unforgettable ways, I treasure you
    pleasure you to an extent thats imeasureable
    it's terrible, with every intent to put the spell on you
    share with you
    in Eight-Fifty-I's you see a clearer view
    here boo, this Six is for you
    I want you to live it too.

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