[ti:Ghetto]
[ar:Kelly Rowland]
[al:Ms. Kelly]
What's crakin like baby girl
you know i keep the ghetto fabricated everyday
yea in a real way
hey
look now what would a girl like you
do what a G like me
you probaly couldn't handle it
a pop a few bottles when give a few candles lit
never seen a set as we sit
yea
rock your tears
sack your chains
i shall grill cuz this all occur in me
20 fouls people dose hey no doubt
i'm down to road
i love it
the way you talk to me
and your love is lame
you know how i like you boy
ghetto so ghetto
pass on my baby rose
cuz i'm feelin low
ghetto so ghetto
cuz i'm feelin front
cuz that how you bring me down
so ghetto
hit your black
cheak your spot
if you black is hot lay upon the spot baby
roll your dice
get your cash
am down shortly
you ain't gonna ask
let me be your lover
baby you are only one who's there
get a love and shoot it like a cupid
snooping with snoopy we can get a little stupid
kelly kelly why don't you tell me how you are feelin now
so g-a-b mysterious
ghetto
Kelly Rowland-Ghetto
