Akon - Ghetto Story Chapter 3 lyrics

(Intro: Akon (Baby Cham)) And this is my story (True ghetto story) And this is my story (Real ghetto story, Hey!) (Verse 1: Akon) See I was born poor like many men and didn't have nothin Came to America try to make somethin out of somethin You see we Africans we love huntin Found my way up to the top like it wasn't nothin And hooked up with some Puerto Ricans up in Jersey We used to be called the Baldwin posse Had it locked we zoned it up to Union City And a couple of projects in New York City (Verse 2: Baby Cham) I remember those days when Hell was my home When Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam An mi never like bathe and my hair never comb When Mama gone a work me go street go roam I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone An the boy Danny pop out something weh full chrome (Verse 3: Akon) But cats know better than to play around me And knew I kept the AK displayed around me And I moved down to the A to find more cheese And I found out cars make more than we (Verse 4: Baby Cham) I remember when we run, Fatta get him knee blown An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome I remember so the avenue tun inna warzone An ,Mickey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone Mek whole heap a money and sen in our own Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known Yesterday Mickey call me pan mi phone Mi say Mickey... (Chorus: Baby Cham {Akon}) Wi get di ting dem Dem outta luck now Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now Wi have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now (This a survival story, True ghetto story) Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah Wi get di ting dem, So dem haffi rate wi {And this is my story, Akon story} Cau we a tek it to them wicked of lately And now the whole community a live greatly (This a survival story, True ghetto story) Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah (Verse 5: Baby Cham) I remember bout '80, Jamaica explode When a Trinity and Tony Hewitt dem a run road That a long before Laing dem and even Bigga Ford When Adams dem a Corporal nuh know the road code I remember when we rob the chiney shop down the road An rumour have it sey the chiney man have a sword But we did have a one pop wey make outta board So you know the next day mama pot Overlooaad (Verse 6: Akon) How could that be? Chop shops in the city call me the ring lead Never thought I flee, some how the Po' Po' still caught up with me But then I got locked up, then while we shacked up Focused on locked up, then they let me out but Two years later my brother Screw got shot up And got the whole block royal like now what (Verse 7: Baby Cham) Jamaica get screw, tru greed an glutton Politics manipulate and press yutes bu*ton But we rich now ,so dem caan tell man notin Cuz a we a mek Mama a nyaam Fish an Mutton..Ehhhh Ova dehso mek mi tell unnu some'in... Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy k** me cousin An mi here sey TD deh dey but him sey he wasn't Anytime mi fly down him a get bout dozen... Cause... (Chorus: Baby Cham {Akon}) Wi get di ting dem Dem outta luck now Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now Wi have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now (This a survival story, True ghetto story) Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah Wi get di ting dem, So dem haffi rate wi {And this is my story, Akon story} Cau we a tek it to them wicked of lately And now the whole community a live greatly (This a survival story, True ghetto story) Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah (Verse 8: Baby Cham) I remember those days when Hell was my home When Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam An mi never like bathe and my hair never comb When Mama gone a work me go street go roam I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone An the boy Danny pop out something weh full chrome I remember when we run, Fatta get him knee blown An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome I remember so the avenue tun inna warzone An ,Mickey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone Mek whole heap a money and sen in our own Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known Yesterday mickey call me pan mi phone Mi say mickey...