iNetlyrics [ Correct Lyric ]

Welcome to iNetLyrics.com!

Most Wanted Lyrics

Top Music Charts

Anastacia Wallpapers

Leave A Note On H...

The Five Heartbeats

Life Is A Highway

Albums Chart
Singles Chart

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

Albums Chart
Singles Chart

Mos Def » Ghetto Rock
	Your name/nickname :
	Please make sure that you highlighted corrections you made, either in CAPS LETTERS or << brackets >> If you don't highlight it, we will not review your corrections :
	(Intro:) Hello Children (Chorus 1:) Black Jack Johnson N.Y.C., R-O-C-K-I-N-G Sun and the moon, earths, stars, and planets Before song done y'all goin' all understand it (Verse 1:) Like - Hot The haters can't fuck with it 'Cause they mom and they sister and girl in love with It (and they niggaz) Sound man holla black COME WITH IT Sping the record 'till the record done spinning Up top is you getting up with it? Dirty dirty is you getting cronk with it? Smokey smoke from coast to coast Be carefull our first draw be that overdose Who stay holding it from Brooklyn? YOU KNOW IS MOS! Ha, Jackpot I (Sing yo) got to go for broke Is this the only way the Smith Family now to go Right here to my youngest one is older folks Im'ma put down like a dirty so and so Freak daddy came here to work the mojo - oh Because the - high is high and the low is low And that goes for the sinner man to holy folks Put your shit in the sky like I know you - oh (Brooklyn stand up!) Ha, my ghetto nation get toe to toe Stay rocking steady steady 'cause I told you so And after y'all get it go I let it go some more That Black Jack about something for sure) for sure (SAY WHAT!) For sure for sure (HA!) Let me see you in the world making your shoulder role And if it get good tell your nigga throw your 'bows (Chorus 2:) 'Cause we are so ghetto Yes we are rock and roll Yes we are so ghetto Yes we are rock and roll Yes we are so ghetto Yes we are rock and roll Yes we are so ghetto Yes we are - rock and motherfucking roll (WOOOO!) (Verse 2:) Ha, I am a fighter and a lover I'm the freaky baby daddy, I'm a bad motherfucker I'm the earth, wind, fire, and the thunder I said I am, go ask my mother You don't believe that shit believe what you want to Alright, OK, So, Shut-up! Speak language come straight from the gutter Observe the terms that we trade with one and other Like - what's good, what's popping, what's cracking What it is, how you living, what's happening Work songs that the slaves sang back then The playground chants, with little girls claping [Chorus 2: Mos Def + (Girls chanting)] Black John Johnson N.Y.C., R-O-C-K-I-N-G Son and the moon, earths, stars, and planets Before the song done y'all going all understand it Black John Johnson N.Y.C., R-O-C-K-I-N-G Son and the moon, earths stars and planets Before the song done y'all going all understand it (Outro:) SPACE! GIMME THE SPACE! BACK UP, GIMME THE SPACE!!! LET A NIGGA ROCK! GIMME THE SPACE! LET A NIGGA ROCK! LET A NIGGA ROCK, HA! This is the sound Ghettos rock This is the sound Ghettos rock This is the sound Ghettos rock This is the sound Ghettos rock This is the sound Ghettos rock This is the sound Ghettos rock and - MOTHERFUCKING ROLLLLLLLLL!
	Your Comment (optional) :
	You have characters left

All lyrics are property and copyright of their respective owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
Developed by Kouras Network. © 2005-2024 iNetLyrics.com Privacy Policy

create counter