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Ghetto celebriteeeeeee...
(You heard shit, you ain't did shit
you got yo' wig split)
From a nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
{Nobody..

From a nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
(You ain't did shit, you ain't shit
you got yo' wig split)
From a nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
{Nobody..

(AHHHH)
I got straight thrick-fifty-fifty-seven,
are criminals, thugs, hoodlums, heathens
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm,
Bloop dip dip water water fry
Crack, COCAINE yola, bloody
They it in on a plane, and I put it on my streets
block, magazine
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice
Zippers, zones, and hubba rocks
Gotta little kids to the yard runnin around distractin the cops
Skirts, breezies felines, shorties
pimpin, gettin blunted and drankin forties
Chevies Cougars, Firebirds, and Fairlanes
Monte Carlos, Mavericks, Novas and Ford
Bout dollars (bout them dollars)
on twinkies (sittin on twinkies)
Need a half a key? to come see me, Mr. Local Celebrity

Chorus: Suga T each 3rd in ()

From a nobody nigga, to a celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the
{Nobody.. nobody} (Mmmmmmm, celebrity!)
From a nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, is the word]
{Nobody.. (Ghetto celebrity)
From a nobody nigga, to a celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the
{Nobody.. nobody} (Mmmmmmm, celebrity!)
From a nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the
{Nobody.. (Ghetto celebrity)

BEOTCH! Fo' A.M., tryin to some bank
with a bulletproof apron, cookin the
in apartment C, building number three
Where and their grandma be
but everybody me though, WE FOLKS
Mustard and mayonnaise they seen us in
Ain't no, codes
Just and playaz, hookers and hoes
Only problem that we haaaaave, is the man
Cause a couple of ago they went up in one of my, methamphetamine labs
shit, we rides, hardtops and trucks
Empty the dere, high speeds, dumpin on the cops
It's mad dope like the Grinch, who did what? Who stole
Attitude over there by the BUTT-NAKED
him, that's how they found yo' dirt
Damn, uh-ohh, shit, him up
The homey from the block got busted for robbin an armed truck
out, to' up, stupid stuck
without a doubt, shit out of (shit out of luck)
I no fictionary rhymer, fool I'm a timah
ever since I came out of my, momma's

Been tweed since nine, but I got too used to her
Now I be my nose, with some of that there sugar booga
My G's tell me I'm out of but my head is all I can see
I some timahs that been snortin for years, and they still sharpest
Student of the game let me explain you can some notes (notes)
I never hung around kids, just grown
When it's a in the town, we sell BOMB
and let our drive our cars to the prom
Vipers, Bentleys, Jaguars, Mercedes
Porsches, Lincolns Ferraris S-80's
Stretchers, choppers, heat and M-16's
SK's, sawed off shotguns,
AK's, fresh out the box, the choo choo train (the choo train)
Po-Po, left it unlocked, now that's game!
You know, that I know, that you who I be
a half a key, nigga come see me, Mr. Local Celebrity, UHHH

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Never a big timah.. ghetto celebrity
Don't forget me when you.. celebrity
Hustlin, money.. ghetto
Do you gotta do.. ghetto celebrity