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Ghetto celebrity chords by E-40

  • Em

  • F

  • E

Verse 1
Em
F
Ghetto celebrity, ooh
Em
F
(You ain't heard shit, you ain't did shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
Em
F
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebrity,
Em
F
(Nobody nobody)
Em
F
From a nobody nigga,
to a ghetto celebrity
Em
(You ain't did shit, you ain't heard shit
F
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga,
Em
to a ghetto celebrity,
F
(Nobody, nobody)
Ah (ah)
Em
F
I got straight thrick- fifty- fifty- seven,
reasons
Em
F
That are criminals, thugs,
hoodlums, heathens
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm, high
Bloop bloop dip dip water water fry
Em
F
Crack, cocaine yola, bloody sheets
Em
F
They brought it in on a plane,
Em
F
and I put it on my streets
1300 block, magazine
40 in the kitchen cookin', ice cream
Em
Zippers, zones,
F
her- on and hubba rocks
Em
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin'
F
around distractin the cops
Em
F
Skirts, breezies felines,
Em
F
hootchies shorties
Playaz pimpin', gettin' blunted and
drankin' forties
Chevies Cougars,
Em
F
Firebirds, ? and Fairlanes
Em
F
Monte Carlos, Mavericks,
Novas and Ford Mustangs
Em
F
Bout them dollars (bout them
dollars)
Sittin' on twinkies
(sittin' on twinkies)
Em
F
Em
F
Need a half a key? Need to come see me,
Mr Local Celebrity
Verse 2
F
Em
F
From a nobody nigga,
to a ghetto celebrity
Em
(From a nobody nigga,
ghettofab is the word)
(Nobody nobody) (mm, ghetto
F
celebrity!)
Em
F
From a nobody nigga,
to a ghetto celebrity
Em
(From a nobody nigga,
F
ghettofab is the word)
(Nobody nobody) (Ghetto celebrity)
Em
From a nobody nigga,
F
to a ghetto celebrity
Em
(From a nobody nigga,
F
ghettofab is the word)
(Nobody nobody) (mm, ghetto celebrity!)
Em
F
From a nobody nigga,
to a ghetto celebrity
(From a nobody nigga,
Em
ghettofab is the word)
F
(Nobody nobody) (Ghetto celebrity)
Beotch! fo' AM, tryin' to make some bank

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Verse 3
F
With
a bulletproof apron,
cookin the crank
Em
In apartment letter see,
building number three
F
Where ery'body and their
grandma be
Em
But everybody know me though,we folks
F
Busted the man they
seen us in vogues
Ain't no, snitch codes
Just pimps and playaz, hookers and hoes
Em
F
Only problem that we
haaaaave, is with the man
Em
'Cause a couple of my Sigourney went up in one of my,
F
methamphetamine labs
Em
F
Double- oh- G shit, we rides,
hardtops and trucks
Em
F
Empty the clip dere, high speeds,
dumpin' on the cops
Em
F
It's mad dope like the Grinch, who
did what? Who stole Christmas
Em
Attitude over there by the
F
fence butt naked
Toe- tagged him,
that's how they found yo' dirt
Em
F
Damn, uh- oh, shit, hold him up
The homey from the block just got busted
for robbin' an armed truck
Em
F
Assed out, to' up, stupid stuck
Em
Without a doubt,
F
shit out of luck (shit out of luck)
Em
E
F
I ain't no fictionary rhymer,
fool I'm a timah
Ever since I came out of my,
momma's vagina
Verse 4
F
Em
From a nobody nigga,
F
to a ghetto celebrity
(From a nobody nigga,
Em
ghettofab is the word)
(Nobody nobody) (mm, ghetto
celebrity!)
F
Em
F
From a nobody nigga,
to a ghetto celebrity
Em
F
(From a nobody nigga,
ghettofab is the word)
(Nobody nobody) (Ghetto celebrity)
Em
From a nobody nigga,
F
Em
to a ghetto celebrity
(From a nobody nigga,
ghettofab is the word)
(Nobody nobody) (mm, ghetto
celebrity!)
F
Em
F
From a nobody nigga,
to a ghetto celebrity
Em
F
(From a nobody nigga,
ghettofab is the word)
(Nobody nobody) (Ghetto celebrity)
Verse 5
F
Been smokin' tweed since nine,
but I got too used to her
Em
Now I be powderin my nose,
F
with some of that there sugar booka
My G's tell me I'm out of line
but my head is all I can see
Em
F
I know some timahs that been snortin for years,
and they still sharpest
Em
F
Dude you know the game let me explain
Em
you can take some notes (notes)
F
I never hung around kids,
just grown folks
Em
F
When it's a drought in the town,
we sell BOMB
And let our boys drive
our cars to the prom
Em
F
Vipers, Bentleys, Jaguars,
Em
drop- top Mercedes
Porsches, Lincolns Ferraris
F
Volvo S- 80's
Em
Stretchers, choppers,
F
Em
heat mizers and M- 16's
F
SK's, sawed off shotguns,
Em
are- 15's
F
AK's, fresh out the box,
the choo choo train (the choo choo train)
Em
F
Po-Po, left it unlocked,
now that's some game!
You know, that I know,
F
that you know who I be
Need a half a key,
E
F
Em
nigga come see me, Mr Local Celebrity, uh
Verse 6
F
Em
Never forget a big
F
Em
timah ghetto celebrity
F
Em
F
Don't forget me when you
F
Em
ghetto celebrity
F
E
F
Hustlin', money ghetto celebrity
F
Do what you gotta do ghetto celebrity
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