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Geto Fantasy

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What Are The Lyrics For Geto Fantasy By Geto Boys?
I used to watch TV 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 f*ck that shit, the jailhouse ain't for me I got places to go, and people to see Want to 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 f*ck back It's 41 for the po' 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 Geto fantasies But love don't live here any more Oh no no no, Geto fantasy Geto fantasies But love 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 'Cause 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, they'll be prepared And never show no respect for these hoes who never cared for 'Cause 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 fantasy into a nightmare Geto fantasies But love don't live here any more Oh no no no, Geto fantasy Geto fantasies But love don't live here any more Oh no no no Geto fantasy Geto days keep ghetto thoughts relevant But Geto ways make murdering prevalent 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 Not to make a mother holler That hard shit's kinda 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 f*ck 'Cause 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 Geto fantasies But love don't live here any more Oh no no no, Geto fantasy Geto fantasies But love don't live here any more Oh no no no Geto fantasy Geto fantasies But love don't live here any more Oh no no no, Geto fantasy Geto fantasies But love don't live here any more Oh no no no Geto fantasy |
Who Wrote Geto Fantasy By Geto Boys?
Mike Dean, Willie Dennis, Miles Gregory, Joseph Johnson, Brad Jordan, Dante Miller
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What's The Duration Of The Geto Fantasy By Geto Boys?The duration of Geto Fantasy is 4:29 minutes and seconds. |
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