Geto Fantasy
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๐ Lyrics
I used to watch T.V and see the superstars
Three story mansions and fancy cars
Now picture that a Geto Boy walking that life G
Coming up in a house full of negativity
Everybody drinking everybody smoking
Everybody cussin' and fussin' like hell I'm hopin'
That I can raise up outta this mess
I'm too damn young to be distressed and oh yes
I went and got what I thought was mine
Did the crime the time and a mother fucker didn't whine
But fuck that shit the jailhouse ain't for me
I got places to go and people to see
Wanna make millions and live to see my grandchildren
That's the mother fucking dream that I'm building
Anybody ain't with that can step the fuck back
It's 41 for the poor one never cries
I used to dream about getting that cash
And buy my mamma a crib and I did before she passed
The good life has no equivalent
It ain't a fantasy no more because I'm living it
(Chorus x 2)
Geto fantasies
I don't live here any more
Oh no no no geto fantasy
He said he'd open opportunities
But to me ain't no open opportunities
So shut your Mickey D's down in my communities
Cos it ain't helping feed me or my family
And that's the reala
And you can give a twelve gauge to a nigga
Ain't got scrilla
And now you got a born killer
Cap peela
And while you build your penitentiaries for my children
I plant seeds for my children
So when they cross these roads you'll be prepared
And never show no respect to these hoes that never cared for
Plus they only come around to the black folks
When they run they campaign and they lack votes
Once you vote em in they don't know
Once you vote em in they can't do jack for you
I guess it's true when they tell me you don't fight fair
You turn my ghetto into a seething messy nightmare
(Chorus x 2)
Geto days keep ghetto thoughts relevant
But geto ways make murder imprevalent
You feel me?
I been through many geto episodes all the same
When will niggas learn to use they mind and maintain
See you're always on the defense
Relying on your street sense
I told you once to use them sense to make dollars
Bot to make a mother holler
That hard shit's kind a hard to swallow
Tomorrow there'll be more killings in the hood
From child abuse to drug dealings it ain't good
They want to see us stuck
Shit out of luck
Can't nobody ever say I didn't try to give a fuck
Cos I did and I do
The rest is up to you
No matter what you do to your hood stay true
And you'll make it
Can't nobody take it
Geto fantasies become realities if you don't let em shake it
(Chorus x 5)
Three story mansions and fancy cars
Now picture that a Geto Boy walking that life G
Coming up in a house full of negativity
Everybody drinking everybody smoking
Everybody cussin' and fussin' like hell I'm hopin'
That I can raise up outta this mess
I'm too damn young to be distressed and oh yes
I went and got what I thought was mine
Did the crime the time and a mother fucker didn't whine
But fuck that shit the jailhouse ain't for me
I got places to go and people to see
Wanna make millions and live to see my grandchildren
That's the mother fucking dream that I'm building
Anybody ain't with that can step the fuck back
It's 41 for the poor one never cries
I used to dream about getting that cash
And buy my mamma a crib and I did before she passed
The good life has no equivalent
It ain't a fantasy no more because I'm living it
(Chorus x 2)
Geto fantasies
I don't live here any more
Oh no no no geto fantasy
He said he'd open opportunities
But to me ain't no open opportunities
So shut your Mickey D's down in my communities
Cos it ain't helping feed me or my family
And that's the reala
And you can give a twelve gauge to a nigga
Ain't got scrilla
And now you got a born killer
Cap peela
And while you build your penitentiaries for my children
I plant seeds for my children
So when they cross these roads you'll be prepared
And never show no respect to these hoes that never cared for
Plus they only come around to the black folks
When they run they campaign and they lack votes
Once you vote em in they don't know
Once you vote em in they can't do jack for you
I guess it's true when they tell me you don't fight fair
You turn my ghetto into a seething messy nightmare
(Chorus x 2)
Geto days keep ghetto thoughts relevant
But geto ways make murder imprevalent
You feel me?
I been through many geto episodes all the same
When will niggas learn to use they mind and maintain
See you're always on the defense
Relying on your street sense
I told you once to use them sense to make dollars
Bot to make a mother holler
That hard shit's kind a hard to swallow
Tomorrow there'll be more killings in the hood
From child abuse to drug dealings it ain't good
They want to see us stuck
Shit out of luck
Can't nobody ever say I didn't try to give a fuck
Cos I did and I do
The rest is up to you
No matter what you do to your hood stay true
And you'll make it
Can't nobody take it
Geto fantasies become realities if you don't let em shake it
(Chorus x 5)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:24.63] I used to watch T.V and see the superstars
[00:27.58] Three story mansions and fancy cars
[00:30.15] Now picture that a Geto Boy walking that life G
[00:33.04] Coming up in a house full of negativity
[00:36.30] Everybody drinking everybody smoking
[00:39.59] Everybody cussin' and fussin' like hell I'm hopin'
[00:42.42] That I can raise up outta this mess
[00:45.28] I'm too damn young to be distressed and oh yes
[00:47.55] I went and got what I thought was mine
[00:50.92] Did the crime the time and a mother fucker didn't whine
[00:53.81] But fuck that shit the jailhouse ain't for me
[00:57.32] I got places to go and people to see
[00:59.39] Wanna make millions and live to see my grandchildren
[01:03.17] That's the mother fucking dream that I'm building
[01:05.86] Anybody ain't with that can step the fuck back
[01:09.05] It's 41 for the poor one never cries
[01:11.91] I used to dream about getting that cash
[01:14.55] And buy my mamma a crib and I did before she passed
[01:17.20] The good life has no equivalent
[01:20.58] It ain't a fantasy no more because I'm living it
[01:23.76] (Chorus x 2)
[01:24.88] Geto fantasies
[01:26.54] I don't live here any more
[01:31.68] Oh no no no geto fantasy
[01:46.72] He said he'd open opportunities
[01:48.85] But to me ain't no open opportunities
[01:51.36] So shut your Mickey D's down in my communities
[01:54.31] Cos it ain't helping feed me or my family
[01:57.15] And that's the reala
[01:58.85] And you can give a twelve gauge to a nigga
[02:01.13] Ain't got scrilla
[02:02.88] And now you got a born killer
[02:05.44] Cap peela
[02:06.29] And while you build your penitentiaries for my children
[02:08.52] I plant seeds for my children
[02:10.74] So when they cross these roads you'll be prepared
[02:13.78] And never show no respect to these hoes that never cared for
[02:17.16] Plus they only come around to the black folks
[02:20.14] When they run they campaign and they lack votes
[02:22.63] Once you vote em in they don't know
[02:25.39] Once you vote em in they can't do jack for you
[02:28.35] I guess it's true when they tell me you don't fight fair
[02:31.05] You turn my ghetto into a seething messy nightmare
[02:34.07] (Chorus x 2)
[02:57.42] Geto days keep ghetto thoughts relevant
[02:59.31] But geto ways make murder imprevalent
[03:02.31] You feel me?
[03:03.54] I been through many geto episodes all the same
[03:05.96] When will niggas learn to use they mind and maintain
[03:08.52] See you're always on the defense
[03:11.02] Relying on your street sense
[03:12.83] I told you once to use them sense to make dollars
[03:15.21] Bot to make a mother holler
[03:17.17] That hard shit's kind a hard to swallow
[03:19.22] Tomorrow there'll be more killings in the hood
[03:22.43] From child abuse to drug dealings it ain't good
[03:25.03] They want to see us stuck
[03:27.08] Shit out of luck
[03:28.55] Can't nobody ever say I didn't try to give a fuck
[03:31.89] Cos I did and I do
[03:33.64] The rest is up to you
[03:35.29] No matter what you do to your hood stay true
[03:37.87] And you'll make it
[03:39.08] Can't nobody take it
[03:40.38] Geto fantasies become realities if you don't let em shake it
[03:43.20] (Chorus x 5)
[04:28.94]
[00:27.58] Three story mansions and fancy cars
[00:30.15] Now picture that a Geto Boy walking that life G
[00:33.04] Coming up in a house full of negativity
[00:36.30] Everybody drinking everybody smoking
[00:39.59] Everybody cussin' and fussin' like hell I'm hopin'
[00:42.42] That I can raise up outta this mess
[00:45.28] I'm too damn young to be distressed and oh yes
[00:47.55] I went and got what I thought was mine
[00:50.92] Did the crime the time and a mother fucker didn't whine
[00:53.81] But fuck that shit the jailhouse ain't for me
[00:57.32] I got places to go and people to see
[00:59.39] Wanna make millions and live to see my grandchildren
[01:03.17] That's the mother fucking dream that I'm building
[01:05.86] Anybody ain't with that can step the fuck back
[01:09.05] It's 41 for the poor one never cries
[01:11.91] I used to dream about getting that cash
[01:14.55] And buy my mamma a crib and I did before she passed
[01:17.20] The good life has no equivalent
[01:20.58] It ain't a fantasy no more because I'm living it
[01:23.76] (Chorus x 2)
[01:24.88] Geto fantasies
[01:26.54] I don't live here any more
[01:31.68] Oh no no no geto fantasy
[01:46.72] He said he'd open opportunities
[01:48.85] But to me ain't no open opportunities
[01:51.36] So shut your Mickey D's down in my communities
[01:54.31] Cos it ain't helping feed me or my family
[01:57.15] And that's the reala
[01:58.85] And you can give a twelve gauge to a nigga
[02:01.13] Ain't got scrilla
[02:02.88] And now you got a born killer
[02:05.44] Cap peela
[02:06.29] And while you build your penitentiaries for my children
[02:08.52] I plant seeds for my children
[02:10.74] So when they cross these roads you'll be prepared
[02:13.78] And never show no respect to these hoes that never cared for
[02:17.16] Plus they only come around to the black folks
[02:20.14] When they run they campaign and they lack votes
[02:22.63] Once you vote em in they don't know
[02:25.39] Once you vote em in they can't do jack for you
[02:28.35] I guess it's true when they tell me you don't fight fair
[02:31.05] You turn my ghetto into a seething messy nightmare
[02:34.07] (Chorus x 2)
[02:57.42] Geto days keep ghetto thoughts relevant
[02:59.31] But geto ways make murder imprevalent
[03:02.31] You feel me?
[03:03.54] I been through many geto episodes all the same
[03:05.96] When will niggas learn to use they mind and maintain
[03:08.52] See you're always on the defense
[03:11.02] Relying on your street sense
[03:12.83] I told you once to use them sense to make dollars
[03:15.21] Bot to make a mother holler
[03:17.17] That hard shit's kind a hard to swallow
[03:19.22] Tomorrow there'll be more killings in the hood
[03:22.43] From child abuse to drug dealings it ain't good
[03:25.03] They want to see us stuck
[03:27.08] Shit out of luck
[03:28.55] Can't nobody ever say I didn't try to give a fuck
[03:31.89] Cos I did and I do
[03:33.64] The rest is up to you
[03:35.29] No matter what you do to your hood stay true
[03:37.87] And you'll make it
[03:39.08] Can't nobody take it
[03:40.38] Geto fantasies become realities if you don't let em shake it
[03:43.20] (Chorus x 5)
[04:28.94]