Dave Hollister Good Ole Ghetto Lyrics

Good Ole Ghetto Lyrics

Ha Ha I know yall can feel me on this one cause I'm



talking bout the ghetto



Well, well, well, well, well Oh yeah



Feel me come go with me







I was about 13 as I recall, just a young whippersnapper



playin' ball tryin' to hang out with the homies after dark



We use to slap box until the street lights come on and I 



can hear my mama yelling that it was time to come home but



being young you know how hard it be was. 



I can clearly remember all the other kids laughing at me



because I use to wear those hand me downs but if they can



only see me now, and evey now and then I reminisce about it



well baby thats life as well you know when you come 



straight from the ghetto.







Hey yo, hey yo 



Give me some of that, give me some of that



Good ole ghetto



Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again



Yo, hey yo



Give me some of that, give me some of that



good ole ghetto



Cause these are our sweet ghetto memories







We ate ghetto food, we wore ghetto clothes, ended up



being ghetto stars, driving our ghetto loads



With a diamond in the back, sunroof top, diggin in the



scene with a gansta lean ooh



Now I can clearly remember when it was cool to do the 



"Hammer" dance and everybody wore those pants but back



then I just couldn't afford it and every now and then



I reminisce about but its all good in the hood you know



especially when your from the ghetto







Hey yo, hey yo 



Give me some of that, give me some of that



Good ole ghetto



Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again



Yo, hey yo



Give me some of that, give me some of that



Good ole ghetto



Cause these are our sweet ghetto memories







Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



yeah, yeah, yeah



yeah, yeah, yeah,



Talking bout the ghetto, talking bout the ghetto



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



yeah, yeah, yeah



yeah, yeah, yeah,



Talking bout the ghetto, talking bout the ghetto







Hey yo, hey yo 



Give me some of that, give me some of that



Good ole ghetto



Lookin' back as a kid again, hangin' in the hood again



Yo, hey yo



Give me some of that, give me some of that



Good ole ghetto



Cause these are our sweet ghetto memories











Ha Ha, yeah this song goes out to all my homies that



are locked up and all my homies who are passed away



Rest In Peace. Ha yeah, yeah from the Goodfellas Family



to you and yours. So ghetto