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Baby Cham - Ghetto Story Remix lyrics
[Akon]
 Said this is my story, 
 [Cham]
 True ghetto story
 [Akon]
 Said thys is my storrry, 
 [Cham]
 Real ghetto story
 Hey
 [Verse 1]
 [Akon]
 See I was born poor like many men who didn't have notin
 Came to America trying to make sometin' outta sometin'
 See we Africans we love huntin'
 Found my way up to da top like it wasn't nothing
 And hooked up wit some Puerto Ricans up in Jersey
 We use to be call laa baw and pot see
 Had a lot after sometin after union cityyyy
 In a couple of projects in NYC
 [Cham]
 I remember those days when Hell was my home
 When Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam
 An mi never like bathe and my hair never comb
 When Mama gone a work me go street go roam
 I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone
 An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome
 I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
 An the boy Danny pop out something weh full chrome
 [Akon]
 But dats no betta than to play around me
 And knew I kept the AK displayed around me
 And I moved out to da eight to find more cheese
 And I found out Cars make more dan Weeed
 [Cham]
 I remember when we run, Fatta get him knee blown
 An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome
 I remember so the avenue tun inna warzone
 An, Mickey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan
 (Whatt) But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
 Mek whole heap a money and sen in our own
 Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known
 Yesterday Mickey call me pan mi phone
 Mi say Mickey.....
 [Chorus]
 [Cham]
 Wi get di ting dem
 Dem outta luck now
 Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now (This a Survial Story)
 Wi have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now (True Ghetto Story)
 Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah
 [Akon]
 (Said this my story)
 [Cham]Baby Cham - Ghetto Story Remix - http://motolyrics.com/baby-cham/ghetto-story-remix-lyrics.html
 Wi get di ting dem, So dem haffi rate wi (Akon Story)
 Cau we a tek it to them wicked of lately (This is my story)
 And now the whole community a live greatly (Real ghetto Story)
 Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah
 Hey..
 [Verse 2]
 I remember bout '80, Jamaica explode
 When a Trinity and Tony Hewitt dem a run road
 That a long before Laing dem and even Bigga Ford
 When Adams dem a Corporal nuh know the road code
 I remember when we rob the chiney shop down the road
 An rumour have it sey the chiney man have a sword
 But we did have a one pop wey make outta board
 So you know the next day mama pot Overlooaad
 [Akon]
 How could that beeeee
 Shop shops in the city call me the relieve
 Never thought of fleeee
 Some hotter po po styll caught up wit mee
 But then I got locked up
 Then while I was boxed out
 Broke us some locked out
 Then they let me out but
 Two Years later my brother skrew got shot up
 And got the whole block royal like now wat
Rahhhhh
 [Cham]
 Jamaica get screw, tru greed an glutton
 Politics manipulate and press yutes button
 But we rich now ,so dem caan tell man notin
 Cuz a we a mek Mama a nyaam Fish an Mutton..Ehhhh
 Ova dehso mek mi tell unnu some'in...
 Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy kill me cousin
 An mi here sey TD deh dey but him sey he wasnt
 Anytime mi fly down him a get bout dozen....Cause......
[Chorus]
 [Verse 3]
 I remember those days when Hell was my home
 When Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam
 An mi never like bathe and my hair never comb
 When Mama gone a work me go street go roam
 I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone
 An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome
 I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
 An the boy Danny pop out something weh full chrome
 I remember when we run, Fatta get him knee blown
 An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome
 I remember so the avenue tun inna warzone
 An ,Mickey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan
 But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
 Mek whole heap a money and sen in our own
 Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known
 Yesterday Mickey call me pan mi phone
 Mi say Mickey.....








