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You're tuned into that easy listening
a cap and gown, not a crown
No glitter, no
Just smashin lyrics, that up
The B, D, and the P
You pay for the hits, the advice is
In this industry, we grow
Commercial go, but, y'know
Just as as they are
So is the superstar (like me)
You ask yourself one question
Do I facts, or do I start guessin?
Learn the lesson, before you your career
or underground, where
Do you fit, cause both sides hits
And all is rap, admit
But what I've to explain
Is that these people love to a game
They wanna make it seem like you're
Or writin the song

touch those issues, don't talk about dat
We don't take rap

What? They want you on bases
Cause if you out the brown, you're racist
But if you bring out the pink, wait, it's ok
Yeah, they won't it
I guess it's to act demonic
I guess alright to act demonic
But that's chapter, in another book
I've come to show a look
And look is the whole of rap
Not the commercial pap
But the underground, raw ghetto sound
which rap music was found
So you can't deny it, you refuse it
I'll be rockin ghetto music

People tellin me, "Kris! You need more radio
man, that's the way to go
You be like so and so to go platinum,"
I attack em
I rhyme for the ghetto, I teach the
I cannot let go, change up? no
In the ghetto, I mellow
We're in yo, ready, set, go
Fresh, for eighty-nine you suckers
to P.E., and the Jungle Brothers
Others, come, to master the art
They start, with heart, fall apart
a dart I shoot for one target (BO BO)
Ghetto music, yeah never chart it
Cause now in nine, the purpose of a rhyme
Is to and uplift the mind
Although I'll and achieve and achieve
It's simple, never leave
every time you front for respect you loose it
I'll ghetto music

Ghetto
Ghetto
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Ghetto