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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..

a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
(You ain't did shit, you ain't heard
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 bloop dip dip water fry
Crack, yola, bloody sheets
They brought it in on a plane, and I put it on my
block, magazine
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice
Zippers, zones, her-on and hubba
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin around distractin the
Skirts, breezies felines, shorties
Playaz pimpin, gettin blunted and drankin
Cougars, Firebirds, Falcons and Fairlanes
Monte Carlos, Mavericks, and Ford Mustangs
Bout them dollars (bout dollars)
Sittin on (sittin on twinkies)
Need a half a key? to come see me, Mr. Local Celebrity

Chorus: T each 3rd line in ()

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

BEOTCH! Fo' A.M., to make some bank
with a apron, cookin the crank
in apartment letter C, building three
Where ery'body and their be
but everybody me though, WE FOLKS
Mustard and mayonnaise seen us in vogues
no, snitch codes
Just and playaz, hookers and hoes
Only that we haaaaave, is with the man
a couple of months ago they went up in one of my, methamphetamine labs
Double-oh-G shit, we rides, and trucks
the clip dere, high speeds, dumpin on the cops
It's mad dope like the Grinch, who did what? Who Christmas
Attitude over there by the fence
Toe-tagged him, that's how they found yo'
Damn, uh-ohh, shit, him up
The homey from the block just got busted for an armed truck
Assed out, to' up, stupid
a doubt, shit out of luck (shit out of luck)
I ain't no rhymer, fool I'm a timah
ever since I came out of my, momma's

Been smokin tweed nine, but I got too used to her
Now I be powderin my nose, with some of that there booga
My G's tell me I'm out of but my head is all I can see
I know some that been snortin for years, and they still sharpest
of the game let me explain you can take some notes (notes)
I hung around kids, just grown folks
When it's a drought in the town, we sell
and let our boys drive our to the prom
Vipers, Bentleys, Jaguars, drop-top
Porsches, Ferraris Volvo S-80's
Stretchers, choppers, mizers and M-16's
SK's, off shotguns, AR-15's
AK's, fresh out the box, the choo choo (the choo choo train)
Po-Po, it unlocked, now that's some game!
You know, I know, that you know who I be
Need a half a key, nigga see me, Mr. Local Celebrity, UHHH

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