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Ghetto Jam Lyrics


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Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat track pumpin' gas
1 2 3 and this is O G
The freaks would ya move ya pretty a-ass
The getto jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady d-de
As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-e
Saturday morning just gettin' up
With a hangover smellin' like a fuck
I really can't remember 'cause I'm still kinda faded
So I close my eyes and thank God that I made it
Now I'm gettin' flashbacks of some O.J.
With a green glass, that's tangere
Took it to the hand gulped it down with the quickness
Now I need a trick so I can handle my business
What do you know, a freak's in my reach
Threw her on the flo', stuck it in her deep
She's screamin' and she's screamin' and she's screamin', gettin' horse
But then I busted her gut, and that was that, so kick the chorus
Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat track pumpin' gas
1 2 3 and this is O G
The freaks would ya move ya pretty a-ass
The getto jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady d-de
As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-e
My homies are down, chillin' in the hood
Got them hootchies, well they ain't no good
To the other man, well she might be some good cat
But the homies in the hood label her as a hood rat
She's standing there
So those with game can dare
And ooh, she'll pound that ass real fast
If it ain't that big
And when your in that thing
She'll make the homies sing
Dubabwaa, dubabwaa, dubabwaa
But you don't hear me doe
Ain't nuthin' wrong with being a Trojan man
When ya ridin'
So let's kick the chorus please
If ya like it
Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat track pumpin' gas
The getto jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady d-de
As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-e
My homies crowding in this dope yellow Chevy
2: 03 to be prox
Ken was kickin' that funk in the trunk
Clean with the rag on top, yeah
Rollin' down the shore, guess what we saw
Some hootchies
They're fine as wine, is doggin' me
She's showing booty
So I approached the freak of the week
And I played it like a game of blackjack
And for all that ass that she toted around
Well I offered a backpack
And since I'm a mack
Well, you know how the story goes
So all ya bros, freaks ya know
Here we go
Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat track pumpin' gas
1 2 3 and this is O G
The freaks would ya move ya pretty a-ass
The getto jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady d-de
As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-e
Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat track pumpin' gas
1 2 3 and this is O G
The freaks would ya move ya pretty a-ass
The getto jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady d-de
As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-e
Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat track pumpin' gas
1 2 3 and this is O G
The freaks would ya move ya pretty a-ass
The getto jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady d-de




As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-e

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Domino" by Ghetto Jam is a reflection of a day in the life of a person living in the ghetto. The song starts on a high note with the anticipation of a good time – the tune starts to bloom, and the phat phat track gets everyone in the mood. The singer, who goes by the moniker O G, reminisces about his Saturday morning, waking up with a hangover and smelling like a f*ck. He then goes down memory lane, recalling how he took some OJ with Tangarey and got intimate with a woman he refers to as a freak. He chants in the chorus for everyone to move their pretty asses, as the Ghetto Jam is about to slam with notes from the diggady d-de, and they reminisce.


The second verse introduces the homies, who are chilling in the hood with some hoochies, whom they label as hoodrats. The scene is typical of ghetto culture, where women are judged based on their behavior and attitude, rather than their personality. The singer openly admits that he approached one of the hoochies and played it like a game of blackjack, and since he's a mack, he knows how the story goes. The chorus repeats, urging everyone to move their pretty asses as they reminisce about the good times and let the tune bloom.


Line by Line Meaning

Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
The song is beginning and the music is building up


With a phat phat track pumpin' gas
The music is loud and strong


1 2 3 and this is O G
The singer is introducing himself


The freaks would ya move ya pretty a-ass
The singer is asking the audience to dance


The getto jam is about to slam
The singer is excited for the song to pick up momentum


With some notes from the diggady d-de
The singer is referencing the DJ's skills


As I key what's really goin' on
The singer is reflecting and trying to recall past events


Would ya reminisce with me-e
The singer is asking the audience to join in reflecting on past experiences


Saturday morning just gettin' up
The singer is reminiscing about a past weekend


With a hangover smellin' like a fuck
The singer is referencing his hangover


I really can't remember 'cause I'm still kinda faded
The singer is having trouble remembering details due to his state of mind


So I close my eyes and thank God that I made it
The singer is grateful to have survived the night


Now I'm gettin' flashbacks of some O.J.
The singer is remembering a drink he had


With a green glass, that's tangere
The singer is describing the drink


Took it to the hand gulped it down with the quickness
The singer is describing how he drank the OJ


Now I need a trick so I can handle my business
The singer needs a plan to cope with his hangover


What do you know, a freak's in my reach
A woman catches the singer's attention


Threw her on the flo', stuck it in her deep
The singer is having sex with the woman


She's screamin' and she's screamin' and she's screamin', gettin' horse
The woman is making loud noises


But then I busted her gut, and that was that, so kick the chorus
The singer finished having sex and is moving on to the chorus of the song


My homies are down, chillin' in the hood
The singer is describing his friends hanging out in their neighborhood


Got them hootchies, well they ain't no good
The singer's friends are with women he doesn't approve of


To the other man, well she might be some good cat
The women may be attractive to others


But the homies in the hood label her as a hood rat
The singer's friends disapprove of the women


She's standing there
One of the women is present


So those with game can dare
The singer is challenging those with confidence to approach the women


And ooh, she'll pound that ass real fast
The singer is describing sexual activity


If it ain't that big
The woman prefers a certain size


And when your in that thing
The singer is referencing sex


She'll make the homies sing
The sex will please the group of friends


Dubabwaa, dubabwaa, dubabwaa
The sound of the friends enjoying themselves


But you don't hear me doe
The singer thinks people aren't paying attention to him


Ain't nuthin' wrong with being a Trojan man
The singer is suggesting the use of condoms


When ya ridin'
When having sex


So let's kick the chorus please
The singer wants to return to the chorus


If ya like it
If the audience enjoys the song


My homies crowding in this dope yellow Chevy
The singer's friends are in a nice car


2: 03 to be prox
The time is being referenced


Ken was kickin' that funk in the trunk
The music is playing in the car


Clean with the rag on top, yeah
The car is clean and well kept


Rollin' down the shore, guess what we saw
The friends are driving by the beach and see something


Some hootchies
The group of women from earlier


They're fine as wine, is doggin' me
The women are attractive and catching the singer's attention


She's showing booty
One of the women is exposing her buttocks


So I approached the freak of the week
The singer is approaching a woman he finds attractive


And I played it like a game of blackjack
The singer approached the woman confidently


And for all that ass that she toted around
The singer is referencing the woman's figure


Well I offered a backpack
The singer made an offer to the woman


And since I'm a mack
The singer is confident and smooth


Well, you know how the story goes
The singer is suggesting that the audience can guess what happened next


So all ya bros, freaks ya know
The singer is addressing his friends and the audience


Here we go
The singer is returning to the chorus




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BRI

Idk why this song is stuck in my head lately but here I am.

The BlocCology Report

Give me some head transfer the music to me

Doc Olds

Popped in my head recently and all I could remember was 'here we go' and either 'oj' or og'. And here I found it finally. LoL.

Dope- C

Sameee

Ms. Womack

This was 5yrs ago. Now it stuck in my head. πŸ™‚

Berlin Garcia

Haven't heard this song in a min but it slaps!!!

Julius W.

Them Late Summer Night Vibes Heading To A House Party 😌

Earnest Ray

Man ain't nothing like the 90s..Wish I could do it all again

Oscar Trejo

A fucking classic

Crystal Brame

2021 Still Here Doing It !!! πŸ˜˜πŸ’ƒπŸ½

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