Ghetto Music
Bizarre Lyrics


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( Verse 1 - Bizarre )

Wakin' up lookin' for a bag of herb
Smokin', drinkin' all on the curb
Christmas trees, ???, all types of ???
Meds, hydro even ???
I don't rap for weed
Freestyles, hooks whatever you need
Come to my house we can go to G room
Smoke some shrooms and look up at the moon
Take off your shoes, relax your feet
While I roll some ??? and the Fat's beat
Cookies and brownies, whatever you wanna eat
You know Bizarre, he be lovin' some sweets
I smoke so much my shit is green
Next week it'll be all clean
Bizarre's in the back, 84 Lac
Poppin' some pills (??) listenin' to ??? Mac

( Chorus - King Gordy ) x 2

Ya'll wanna get high (get high)
And listen to music (listen to music)
Some of that good old Hip Hop (Hip Hop)
Ghetto music (ghetto music)

( Verse 2 - Swifty McVay )

I'm from Detroit bitch where nothin' is splendid
I roll shit and light up trees like the month of December
I'm in the kitchen smilin', cookin' brownies
??? Long Island, allow me to finish this off with a vallum
Now we, ??? zombies gettin' in touch with Hip Hop and R&B
Laughin' at shit around me, you overstep your boundaries
I ain't slappin' your hand, you tryna snatch my gans
I'm in the casino slangin' vicodine, cloudy
What can you say a nigga thats slick, old dust and Saudi
Arabia and I can ??? I'll be smoky as a kettle black
If you ain't Clinton, you inhalin' that
So I'ma force you to smoke for the hell of it

( Chorus ) x 2

( Verse 3 - Stic.man )

I love to see the homie cliqued up, fist up
Cackies on, sag, bandanna, rags twist up
Hood pry, unified, gees up, ride or die
Livin' by the code of the street, an eye for an eye
Graffiti on the wall, ghetto life
Homies hangin' at the pool hall out on the block shootin' dice
Every set of push ups is for my locked up comrads
And for the ones we lost during combat
Pourin' out kanyak, on the concrete
Where the junkies sleep, little kids runnin' the street
My life is full of pain, but its positive still
Now that I'm ??? to the game, I'm harder to kill
Ghetto waterfalls comin' from the ???
??? out the cars lil homie, you the cards lil homie
Yes you are lil homie, we all stars lil homie





( Chorus ) x 2

Overall Meaning

The song "Ghetto Music" by Bizarre feat. Swift McVay, stic.man & King Gordy revolves around various aspects of living in the ghetto. The first verse primarily speaks about the rapper waking up and searching for marijuana. He then goes on to describe how he enjoys smoking weed, listening to music and eating sweets. The second verse by Swifty McVay talks about his experiences growing up in Detroit and how he indulges in smoking marijuana and cooking brownies. He also mentions about gambling and taking vicodin inside a casino. The third verse by stic.man talks about the sense of brotherhood and camaraderie among the people living in the ghetto. He describes how the youth indulge in activities like playing pool, gambling and graffiti, and how the elders in the community guide the young ones.


Overall, the song "Ghetto Music" is an attempt to capture the essence of ghetto life, which is often ignored or misrepresented in mainstream media. The artists celebrate their way of living and try to spread their message of unity, positivity, and resilience.


Line by Line Meaning

Wakin' up lookin' for a bag of herb
I wake up searching for marijuana.


Smokin', drinkin' all on the curb
I smoke and drink while sitting on the sidewalk.


Christmas trees, ???, all types of ???
I have a variety of marijuana strains.


Meds, hydro even ???
I have different types of marijuana including medical strains and hydroponic.


I don't rap for weed
I do not make music solely for weed lovers.


Freestyles, hooks whatever you need
I can provide any type of music you want.


Come to my house we can go to G room
Come to my house and we can go to the smoking room.


Smoke some shrooms and look up at the moon
We can smoke mushrooms and gaze at the moon.


Take off your shoes, relax your feet
Take off your shoes and unwind.


While I roll some ??? and the Fat's beat
While I roll some marijuana and listen to Fat's music.


Cookies and brownies, whatever you wanna eat
There are cookies, brownies, and other snacks to munch on.


You know Bizarre, he be lovin' some sweets
I have a sweet tooth.


I smoke so much my shit is green
I smoke so much marijuana, my smoking paraphernalia is green.


Next week it'll be all clean
It's dirty now but it will be clean next week.


Bizarre's in the back, 84 Lac
I am sitting in the back of an '84 Cadillac.


Poppin' some pills (??) listenin' to ??? Mac
I am taking pills and listening to Mac Miller's music.


Ya'll wanna get high (get high)
Do you all want to get high?


And listen to music (listen to music)
And listen to some great music.


Some of that good old Hip Hop (Hip Hop)
Listen to some old hip hop music.


Ghetto music (ghetto music)
Listen to some ghetto music.


I'm from Detroit bitch where nothin' is splendid
I am from Detroit where life is not easy.


I roll shit and light up trees like the month of December
I roll and smoke marijuana regularly.


I'm in the kitchen smilin', cookin' brownies
I am happy while making brownies.


??? Long Island, allow me to finish this off with a vallum
I am from Long Island and will finish this with some Valium.


Now we, ??? zombies gettin' in touch with Hip Hop and R&B
Now we are intoxicated people connecting with hip hop and R&B music.


Laughin' at shit around me, you overstep your boundaries
I am laughing at the things happening around me and people who go too far.


I ain't slappin' your hand, you tryna snatch my gans
I am not giving you a high-five since you are trying to steal my marijuana.


I'm in the casino slangin' vicodine, cloudy
I am at the casino selling Vicodin and feeling high.


What can you say a nigga thats slick, old dust and Saudi
What can you say about a clever, powerful, and wealthy black man?


Arabia and I can ??? I'll be smoky as a kettle black
I can go to Saudi Arabia and still be smoking marijuana.


If you ain't Clinton, you inhalin' that
If you are not Bill Clinton, you are inhaling marijuana.


So I'ma force you to smoke for the hell of it
I will make you smoke even if you don't want to.


I love to see the homie cliqued up, fist up
I love to see my friends together with fists raised.


Cackies on, sag, bandanna, rags twist up
Wearing baggy jeans, with sagging pants, a bandana and twisted rags.


Hood pry, unified, gees up, ride or die
My neighborhood is tight-knit, loyal, and supportive.


Livin' by the code of the street, an eye for an eye
Living by the rules of the street, with revenge for wrongdoing.


Graffiti on the wall, ghetto life
There is graffiti on our walls, a symbol of our ghetto life.


Homies hangin' at the pool hall out on the block shootin' dice
My friends are playing pool and gambling on the street.


Every set of push ups is for my locked up comrads
I do pushups for my imprisoned comrades.


And for the ones we lost during combat
Also for those we lost in struggles.


Pourin' out kanyak, on the concrete
Pouring out homemade alcohol on the ground.


Where the junkies sleep, little kids runnin' the street
Junkies sleep on the street, while little kids run around.


My life is full of pain, but its positive still
My life is tough but there is still positivity.


Now that I'm ??? to the game, I'm harder to kill
Now that I am experienced, I am tough to beat.


Ghetto waterfalls comin' from the ???
Water from the sewer looks like waterfalls in the ghetto.


??? out the cars lil homie, you the cards lil homie
Girls are looking good and cars are impressive, little homie, you are just playing cards.


Yes you are lil homie, we all stars lil homie
Yes, you are little homie, but we are all stars.




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Comments from YouTube:

dhrdan

Great song... puts you in the mood.

ekzoX0

Mane I luv this song. Bizarre may be... well Bizarre, but this is definitely a slept on album. Tracks like this you cant hear it without your body reacting. The the guy on the hook killed dat shyt. I thought it was Petey Pablo.

smithgavin78

ekzoX0 that’s my guy king gordy

Horse Fucker

The intro to this song was the voicemail recording for my flip phone about 15 years ago.

Tommy Vercetti

this album was actually good though

eddie hill

Best song ever , u da cause lil homie, . Stop dat bulshit and unite .

trent hall

shit... i'll rap for weed...shit i wanna get high...

mrPassage Pieton

:)

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