CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Ghetto Boys
(Ghetto Boys)
'Jim Michen onni Beat'
(Unn uhnn Sharpshooters ent,uhn uhn,Jaays, I swear, Double J I see ya uhhhnn,ya know)
(Hook)
They didn't know,we stood our ground(stood our ground)
We were focused,we were loyal from the start(from the start)
We needed help(help) ,it didn't come(it didn't come)
Hallelujah,now we sitting at the top(at the top)
f**k you haters (aye)..., sharpshooters we lit(sharpshooter we lit)
We hit the city they can't believe the had a date(had a date)
Forget the boi, I tied my gleza round my neck(round my neck)
When we around tell these fakers give us space(give us space yea)
(Verse 1: Jaays)
We still the same yea
We never changed yea uh
Got these haters on our bodies drop em off(hmm)
We elevating at the top,don't need no dreams
We came prepared,we want the money we want the fame
U can never Kno what a takes to come from the ghetto
From the hood writing songs winning battles,make your b*t*h give it out to the devil,me and my whole squad on another level oh
Strike approach,we getting involved(get it,get it)
I made my neighbor sista jumped over the wall
Shooter Part Lee aay,that's my dawg
We came back from high school broke and dumb
Life never fair so u got a choice,if we wonder win or lost
If you're not gonna eat the ture,what's the talk
With em wake and bake Dawgs everyday..
Sharpshooters in this b*t*h,yea you gotta love the boys
'Jim Michen onni Beat'
(Unn uhnn Sharpshooters ent,uhn uhn,Jaays, I swear, Double J I see ya uhhhnn,ya know)
(Hook)
They didn't know,we stood our ground(stood our ground)
We were focused,we were loyal from the start(from the start)
We needed help(help) ,it didn't come(it didn't come)
Hallelujah,now we sitting at the top(at the top)
f**k you haters (aye)..., sharpshooters we lit(sharpshooter we lit)
We hit the city they can't believe the had a date(had a date)
Forget the boi, I tied my gleza round my neck(round my neck)
When we around tell these fakers give us space(give us space yea)
(Verse 1: Jaays)
We still the same yea
We never changed yea uh
Got these haters on our bodies drop em off(hmm)
We elevating at the top,don't need no dreams
We came prepared,we want the money we want the fame
U can never Kno what a takes to come from the ghetto
From the hood writing songs winning battles,make your b*t*h give it out to the devil,me and my whole squad on another level oh
Strike approach,we getting involved(get it,get it)
I made my neighbor sista jumped over the wall
Shooter Part Lee aay,that's my dawg
We came back from high school broke and dumb
Life never fair so u got a choice,if we wonder win or lost
If you're not gonna eat the ture,what's the talk
With em wake and bake Dawgs everyday..
Sharpshooters in this b*t*h,yea you gotta love the boys
