Ghetto Musick
Lyrics
Turn me up, don't turn me down Cut me up, don't let me down Find, find a way Find a way to get out without hit outfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
club rap rootssouthern rap roots
r&b influences
electronica influences
funk influences
meter complexity
danceable beats
busy beats
syncopated beats
funk beats
vocal samples
use of vocal counterpoint
a dynamic male vocal
a poetic rap delivery
clear pronunciation
the use of chordal patterning
melodic part writing
a synth bass riff
the use of dirty-sounding organs
a busy bass line
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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You ought to be detained by the hip-hop Sheriff Ghetto musick, ghetto musick You dig in, dig out, you get out O U T K A S T just know that we won't play 'round He from the Dirty now here come the paranoia Find a way to get in, to fit in the ghetto How to be the smooth operator, dominator in the state of Georgia O U T K A S T just know that we won't play 'round Sweat me, wipe off the sweat Campaign in vein for the same lame fame you obtain Find a way to get in, the fit in the ghetto Feeling great, feeling good, how are you? You And my ears and my peers Find a way to get out without hit out Then reappear again in a fresh new light At the same time Feeling great, feeling good, how are you? Feeling good, feeling great Ask my grandmama, Edna Mae Kearse, she showed me I hope it's peaceful and cloudy 'cause if its not we gotta fight like Climbing out this hole With a frown on my face Turn me up, don't turn me down Leave a muthafucka open like a foyer How I feel Feeling good, feeling great Find a way to get out without hit out You get out, without a dime Planet's standards tome they have no purpose Ghetto musick, ghetto musick Songwriters: Andre Benjamin, Kenneth Gamble, Antwan Patton, Bunny Sigler Hot tub! Back to the bony, I'm Tony! Locked up, no possibility of getting out A lawyer couldn't object or disrespect the technique Feeling great, feeling good, how are you? Find my purpose on the surface of this earth this Find, find a way Feeling great, feeling good, how are you? You How I feel In the place to be and not to be G H E T T O M U S I C K stay down The pipes of my life flow deep into the ground I just want you to know how I feel Your battleship is sunk, I wish grandma could see us Ghetto musick, ghetto musick If feet don't stank like they stank Ghetto musick, ghetto musick Feeling good, feeling great I just want you to know how I feel Find a way to get out without hit out Fight off the shit and flush the waste down I just want you to know how I feel Publishers: GNAT BOOTY MUSIC, WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP You dig in, dig out, you get out Ghetto musick, ghetto musick Then they can't swallow dat down Feeling good, feeling great Ghetto musick, ghetto musick I just want you to know how I feel Because the shit you make is killing me Cut me up, don't let me down Hip-hop! Standard destroyer! If feet don't stank like they stank Find a way to get in, to fit in the ghetto Then they can't swallow dat down You get out without a dime G H E T T O M U S I C K stay down You dig in, dig out, you get out You get out without a dime How I feel Your battleship is sunk, I wish grandma could see us How I feel I hear the end is near, no fear, we disappear


