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[E-40]
Ghetto celebriteeeeeee... ooooh
(You ain't heard shit, you ain't did shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
{Nobody.. nobody}
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
(You ain't did shit, you ain't heard shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
{Nobody.. nobody}
Ahhh (AHHHH)
I got three (three) fifty (fifty) seven, reasons
that are criminals, thugs, hoodlums, heathens
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm, high
Bloop bloop dip dip water water fry
Crack, COCAINE yola, bloody sheets
They brought it in on a plane, and I put it on my streets
1300 block, magazine
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice cream
Zippers, zones, her-on and hubba rocks
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin around distractin the cops
Skirts, breezies felines, hootchies shorties
Playaz pimpin, gettin blunted and drankin forties
Chevies Cougars, Firebirds, Falcons and Fairlanes
Monte Carlos, Mavericks, Novas and Ford Mustangs
Bout them dollars (bout them dollars)
Sittin on twinkies (sittin on twinkies)
Need a half a key? Need to come see me, Mr. Local Celebrity
Chorus: Suga T each 3rd line in ()
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word]
{Nobody.. nobody} (Mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity!)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word]
{Nobody.. nobody} (Ghetto celebrity)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word]
{Nobody.. nobody} (Mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity!)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee..
[From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word]
{Nobody.. nobody} (Ghetto celebrity)
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