Good Ole Ghetto

Aha
I know y'all can feel me on this one 'cause I'm
Talking bout the ghetto
Well, well, well, well, well Oh yeah
Feel me come go with me

I was about 13 as I recall, just a young whipper-snapper
Playin' ball, tryin' to hang out with the homies after dark
We used to slap box until the street lights come on and I
Can hear my mama yelling that it was time to come home but
Being young, you know how hard it be was
I can clearly remember all the other kids laughing at me

Because I use to wear those hand-me-downs
But if only they can see me now
And every now and then I reminisce about it
Well baby that's life as well you know when you come
Straight from the ghetto

Hey yo, hey yo
Give me some of that, give me some of that
Good ole ghetto
Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again
Yo, hey yo (and you know, and you know)
Give me some of that, give me some of that
Good ole ghetto
'Cause these are our sweet ghetto memories

We ate ghetto food, we wore ghetto clothes, ended up
Being ghetto stars, driving our ghetto loads
With a diamond in the back, sunroof top, diggin' in the scene
With a gangsta lean, ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oh)

Now I can clearly remember when it was cool to do the
"Hammer dance" and everybody wore those pants
But back then I just couldn't afford it
And every now, and then I reminisce about (reminisce about)
But it's all good in the hood, you know
Especially when you're from the ghetto

Hey yo (oh), hey yo (alright)
Give me some of that, give me some of that
Good ole ghetto (yeah)
Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again

Hey yo, hey yo
Give me some of that, give me some of that
Good ole ghetto (yeah, yeah)
'Cause these are our sweet ghetto memories

Everybody sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Talking bout the ghetto, talking bout the ghetto
Sing it again, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, yeah)
Talking bout the ghetto, talking bout the ghetto (these are all our ghetto memories)

Hey yo (hey yo), hey yo (hey yo)
Give me some of that, give me some of that
Good ole ghetto (yeah)
Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again
Yo (hey yo), hey yo (hey yo)
Give me some of that, give me some of that
Good ole ghetto
'Cause these are our sweet ghetto memories

Ha-ha, yeah this song goes out to all my homies who are locked up
And all my homies who are passed away
Rest In Peace
Ha, yeah, yeah from the Good fellas family
To you and yours (hey yo)
So ghetto (good ole ghetto)
(hey yo)
Good ole ghetto

Hey yo, hey yo
Give me some of that, give me some of that
Good ole ghetto
Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again
Yo, hey yo