Growing Up Getto
we had black and whites
that rode bike
to school
tho they had the blues
some time no food
no its wasn't cool
when mama had no dor
they call money
i tell you honey
it was a no show
GROWING UP GETTO
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2011
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