| Song | Ghetto Guitar |
| Artist | Jagged Edge |
| Album | Jagged Edge |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Casey, Casey, Spruell | |
| 作词 : CASEY, BRANDON D/CASEY, BRIAN D/SPRUELL, CHRIS | |
| Got a few cars in my garage, still | |
| I like to ride them old schools | |
| How them gangstas do, yeah, yeah | |
| And I keep it way pimpin' on true and vogues | |
| Ridin through the hood showin' love to my folks | |
| Know how that go, yes you do | |
| So I seen her at the bus stop eyein' me | |
| Hot as hell but as fly as can be, yes she was, yes she was | |
| I invited her in to take a ride with me | |
| Ripping that side they call the east | |
| That's Decatur and you know and you know | |
| Ghetto as you are, you're my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| Now I roll with dudes who still serve these streets | |
| It ain't my fault | |
| I came up with | |
| G'sKnow what | |
| I mean, can you feel me | |
| Sometimes situations go all wrong | |
| Can't turn my back 'cause those my dogs, that just ain't you boy | |
| Those out there who ain't feelin' me, ain't gotta explain myself | |
| I gotta girl who understands me and we don't need no help | |
| No, no, no as hood as you are, don't change a thing | |
| We can tune it like guitar strings, as ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, you're my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| Don't change a thing | |
| I like you just the way you are | |
| Baby, to me you're a star, ghetto as you are | |
| Don't change a thing | |
| I like you just the way you are, are, are | |
| Baby, you're my star, ghetto as you are | |
| Sometimes you be kinda hard | |
| Like you're tryna be my bodyguard, on the boulevard | |
| Still it's like | |
| I said before, baby, hood as you are don't change a thing | |
| We can tune it like guitar strings, baby, it don't even matter babe | |
| Ghetto as you are, you're my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| You, you, you, you are | |
| You're just like the earth to the moon, to the stars | |
| There ain't one bad as you, not as you thus far | |
| Ghetto as you are, as beautiful as you are | |
| Wouldn't change what you are | |
| Wouldn't change a thing, beautiful as you are | |
| Wouldn't change what you are |
| zuo qu : Casey, Casey, Spruell | |
| zuo ci : CASEY, BRANDON D CASEY, BRIAN D SPRUELL, CHRIS | |
| Got a few cars in my garage, still | |
| I like to ride them old schools | |
| How them gangstas do, yeah, yeah | |
| And I keep it way pimpin' on true and vogues | |
| Ridin through the hood showin' love to my folks | |
| Know how that go, yes you do | |
| So I seen her at the bus stop eyein' me | |
| Hot as hell but as fly as can be, yes she was, yes she was | |
| I invited her in to take a ride with me | |
| Ripping that side they call the east | |
| That' s Decatur and you know and you know | |
| Ghetto as you are, you' re my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| Now I roll with dudes who still serve these streets | |
| It ain' t my fault | |
| I came up with | |
| G' sKnow what | |
| I mean, can you feel me | |
| Sometimes situations go all wrong | |
| Can' t turn my back ' cause those my dogs, that just ain' t you boy | |
| Those out there who ain' t feelin' me, ain' t gotta explain myself | |
| I gotta girl who understands me and we don' t need no help | |
| No, no, no as hood as you are, don' t change a thing | |
| We can tune it like guitar strings, as ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, you' re my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| Don' t change a thing | |
| I like you just the way you are | |
| Baby, to me you' re a star, ghetto as you are | |
| Don' t change a thing | |
| I like you just the way you are, are, are | |
| Baby, you' re my star, ghetto as you are | |
| Sometimes you be kinda hard | |
| Like you' re tryna be my bodyguard, on the boulevard | |
| Still it' s like | |
| I said before, baby, hood as you are don' t change a thing | |
| We can tune it like guitar strings, baby, it don' t even matter babe | |
| Ghetto as you are, you' re my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| You, you, you, you are | |
| You' re just like the earth to the moon, to the stars | |
| There ain' t one bad as you, not as you thus far | |
| Ghetto as you are, as beautiful as you are | |
| Wouldn' t change what you are | |
| Wouldn' t change a thing, beautiful as you are | |
| Wouldn' t change what you are |
| zuò qǔ : Casey, Casey, Spruell | |
| zuò cí : CASEY, BRANDON D CASEY, BRIAN D SPRUELL, CHRIS | |
| Got a few cars in my garage, still | |
| I like to ride them old schools | |
| How them gangstas do, yeah, yeah | |
| And I keep it way pimpin' on true and vogues | |
| Ridin through the hood showin' love to my folks | |
| Know how that go, yes you do | |
| So I seen her at the bus stop eyein' me | |
| Hot as hell but as fly as can be, yes she was, yes she was | |
| I invited her in to take a ride with me | |
| Ripping that side they call the east | |
| That' s Decatur and you know and you know | |
| Ghetto as you are, you' re my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| Now I roll with dudes who still serve these streets | |
| It ain' t my fault | |
| I came up with | |
| G' sKnow what | |
| I mean, can you feel me | |
| Sometimes situations go all wrong | |
| Can' t turn my back ' cause those my dogs, that just ain' t you boy | |
| Those out there who ain' t feelin' me, ain' t gotta explain myself | |
| I gotta girl who understands me and we don' t need no help | |
| No, no, no as hood as you are, don' t change a thing | |
| We can tune it like guitar strings, as ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, you' re my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| Don' t change a thing | |
| I like you just the way you are | |
| Baby, to me you' re a star, ghetto as you are | |
| Don' t change a thing | |
| I like you just the way you are, are, are | |
| Baby, you' re my star, ghetto as you are | |
| Sometimes you be kinda hard | |
| Like you' re tryna be my bodyguard, on the boulevard | |
| Still it' s like | |
| I said before, baby, hood as you are don' t change a thing | |
| We can tune it like guitar strings, baby, it don' t even matter babe | |
| Ghetto as you are, you' re my superstar | |
| Like how you get wild like the alcohol | |
| On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are | |
| Ghetto as you are, let me lay you back | |
| Listen to this hood guitar | |
| You, you, you, you are | |
| You' re just like the earth to the moon, to the stars | |
| There ain' t one bad as you, not as you thus far | |
| Ghetto as you are, as beautiful as you are | |
| Wouldn' t change what you are | |
| Wouldn' t change a thing, beautiful as you are | |
| Wouldn' t change what you are |