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Showbiz & A.G lyrics More Than One Way Out of the Ghetto lyrics Now a while ago, I had to do a little bid Cause of the things I wanted, as a little kid I wanted to be like the dealers a lot Cause of the things they had and the respect that they got All the girls used to jock 'em And I wondered why my parents used to knock 'em I had a talent, or a hobby you should say I like rap, or poetry, but anyway Stay away from drugs, I paid it no mind I wanted to hustle for bread, instead of writin rhymes So I said to hell with it Instead of stayin away from drugs I was sellin itI was out all day until the job was done Instead of rockin the parties I was robbin 'em The females, paid me no mind, not a Giant Andre Barnes at the time But the rock started sellin, the dough was comin in Dealers wanted in, girls started runnin in Some said I'm crazy how I'm livinI must be, crazy cash and crazy women Yeah my gear was right They called me Andre the Giant and it wasn't cause of my height Losin G's in celoI never sweat it; cause my connect got kilos My bank, two thou that's what's in it Rollin celo, headcrack makin G's in a minute Oh yeah I'm all for dis Yeah I'm handsome, but the money made me gorgeous Now the girls wanna see me The little kids around the block wanna be me I was chillin, in thousand dollar coats I had links and ropes, and yo the shit was dope I had the jewels oh did I have the jewels The talk of the town, the neighborhood news But friends weren't true inside They were passengers, goin along for the ride And it makes you say damn! Because I feel so hard I had scars on my hands I thought I'd be fine But I got bagged and snagged and then I had to do a little time Friends don't hang it's a waste of timeI got one dollar, one girl and some great rhymesI pursued the wrong dream Now to make a fast buck I gotta schemeFind a celo game, yo Bank I gotta buck I ace to a deuce, yeah that's just my luck I gotta go right and exactInstead of a package, I wanted a mic and a hype trackInstead of robbin the parties, I'm rippin 'em MC's were gettin done, every week a different one It's time to put my talent to use There's no excuse, I just gotta get loose And now I'm really convinced I got raw with Lord Finesse, and been straight since Now you see how I lost it But I bounced back, you might not be as fortunate So take heed my friend Before you take a shortcut that leads to a dead end Take my advice cause the Giant said so And remember -- there's more than one way out the ghetto Other Showbiz & A.G lyrics: You Know Now lyrics Check it Out lyrics Add On lyrics Time For lyrics Got the Flava lyrics Neighbahood Sickness lyrics All Out lyrics Medicine lyrics I'm Not the One lyrics Got Ya Back lyrics Next Level lyrics You Want It lyrics Still Diggin' lyrics Fat Pockets lyrics Bounce Ta This lyrics 40 Acres and My Props lyrics Runaway Slave lyrics Hard to Kill lyrics Hold Ya Head lyrics He Say, She Say lyrics Represent lyrics Silence of the Lambs lyrics Party Groove (Bass Mix) lyrics Soul Clap (Short Version) lyrics Catchin' Wreck lyrics |