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Product of The Ghetto
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Hip-Hop • Christian Rap
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Peak #749
Peak in subgenre #20
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Burnetta Fisher music by Matlock
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Burnetta Fisher/Matlock
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May 03, 2009
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 3:59
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Product of The Ghetto By Burnetta M.C. F.A.M.E. Fisher 2009 Hook Im a product of the ghetto Some things are hard to let go When youre trying to be a vessel Forgive us for we dont know Father, forgive us for we dont know Verse 1 Father, forgive the whole hood I know we have been up to no good Aint nobody been seekin out Your presence And weve been numb to the Word like convalescents The master of confusion Has caused and illusion He making it seem, like theres no healing to the brusin And in the hood, we done all been scorn Ever since the first day we been born Look how all the Adams wanna be thugs And all the Eves just wanna be loved And that serpent of old is still lurkin And instead of the Spirit, they soul searching So Cain is still killing Able Cause when left at home, thats what they see on the cable If no other bill is paid, that bill is paid Even when all the kids in the hood, need Js Cause Mamas gotta turn to her soaps And shes missing daddy so much, that shes turning to dope So I probably sold her some When I was dumb Repeat Hook Twice Verse 2 Father, forgive her for not doing right Cause she done let the wrong dude in her life Many nights You done heard her weeping When he was out in another bed sleeping And the main reason She put up with his stuff Is that she aint respect herself enough Lost herself, every time he would leave her But I pray to you now, Lord that You be her Redeemer And I know You got something for that schemer But vengeance is Yours so I aint gone judge his demeanor But Lord, I ask that you watch over Your daughters Make them understand That a man Dont love em if they dont love em like the love of the Father I pray that they open they eyes to the degradation And stop singing and shaking to they own humiliation Whisper in their ear tonight Let them know that itll be alright If they feel alone They can read that Bible when he aint home Repeat Hook Verse 3 (William H. Matlock) Father, forgive the homies for out here sellin drugs Cause You know they aint got no love They grew up without a Father You know the mama, trying to do the best that she can To try to raise a man But she dont understand, it take a man to raise a man So he out here being raised by the streets Raised by the streets Cause it cold in these streets So they holding they heat And they livin in defeat (in defeat unh) Father, forgive they souls Cause they do not know What they do F.A.M.E. What they do mane Chasing money like its the answer to all they problems Wonder why every year they keep on revolving They need to give it all to Him (all to Him) Were all imperfect man, we all born to sin So homie keep your head up (head up) God loves you and He will never let up Repeat Hook & Fade Out
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djjiggagee
Aug 04, 2009
This ya boy from Charlotte,This is one of the hottes tracks Here is my Ratings Gordon Aka Dj Jigga Gee