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SINGER: Chingy
SONG:Ghetto Man
Oh shit here it goes. 'bout to fake you out. loc'd out, plus smoked out. i'ma fuckin' faggot with no life. i can't rap so i beat my wife. and it's real. that's 'cause i've got no talent. so i have to fake you out with another ballet. like i'm real, fool. southside crip. all them white peeps beat me witha-whip. 'cause i'm gay. i love the company of men. i roll around in a rip-off benz. so bitch, shut it. get off my shit. if you don't like it, suck my dick. I'm real. freal. just don't fuck. (fuck.) 'cause i'm real. x 4 So they kickin' it on my block, and i wish i could slang rock. but them real niggaz like lynch all uh-pin' my shit. 'cause i'm fake for gods' sake. gimmie a rake. maybe i can make an honest livin' working for a little shake. talkin' fake. so kill me. and all you people out there mill me. gimmie a mill so i can be tyte tyte like that nigga drowzy-right? so i'ma kick like the little fag i am like sam-i-am luda can suck my nut. 'cause i'ma queer takin' it up my rear it's that loc chingy tryin' to kick it with a 40 but i'm bor-heeng. waitin' for some made-blingy.
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