Lyrics Wake & Bake Ghetto Girl - Omar Sterling

Mr. Sterling rap's not for sale,
Mediocrity will die and art prevail
Young, dumb niggas act our age,
21 and blaze Adele's
They say, "Rap about the girls sex sells"
So all these rappers rap about is really kiss and tell
Deep it, deep it down,
I've been looking for myself
I've been looking for myself
I live a calm life, I keep it modest
I keep it honest, I do my best
Sometimes I move up,
I learn from it
I used to live supersonic,
We blow the chronic
I live a calm life, I keep it modest
I keep it honest, I do my best
Sometimes I move up,
I learn from it
I do my best sometimes I move up,
I learn from it

Everyday we wake and bake and celebrate
Purple Haze we medicate
Go within and meditate (Go in deep and meditate)
Go within and meditate

From primary school,
Every vacation we dey farm
I dey plant maize and beans harvest and give it to my mum
3 AM dey disturb,
We roaming with the boys we heard "Awi o, awi o"
We checked and it was false alarm
What's who saying,
We tougher than Saddam
But we left it in the past in the Q'uran it is haram
Now we cause no harm 'cause we smoking Amsterdam
Please tell your girl Pam I dey search am like Shazam
Today he a friend,
Tomorrow he a rival
This life a jungle,
Taking shots with a rifle
Forgive and forget,
Nobody holy like the bible
Ohh, motherfuck what did I do
Everyday we wake and bake and celebrate
Purple Haze we medicate
Go within and meditate
Go within and meditate (Go in deep and meditate)
Everyday we wake and bake and celebrate
Purple Haze we medicate
Go within and meditate
Go within and meditate (Go in deep and meditate)

She woke up to amazing grace
She give thanks thank God she woke up today
Life's tough life's hard that's her day to day
But she weathered every storm with nothing to say
Ghetto girl,
Please know I'm proud of you
Someday I'll make money I'll buy a house for you
Buy a couch for you,
You've done well for yourself
Then she said I'll bear a child for you

Your momma died when you were young
I can't imagine how you
Made it through you were strong
Cause my momma died when I was young
That's why you feel pain in every song I'm sorry
When we were poor we were really stressed
Now life's good and we still depressed
Man's shook when we hit the news
Bɛɛma nsu but my bro in tears
Bɛɛma nsu mek you no dey fear
Bɛɛma nsu but you know its clear
Okay so we so alive but unlucky among our peers
They call us the ɛ Musketeers
Saada Rashid you must be hear
Me and Mugeez grow we no dey hear
We on top and nobody near
We got bars like "When They See Us"
Some hate but they wanna be us
Mr. Sterling still on the BS
No game but we on our PS
Been doing this for so many years
Fuck fame bro [?]

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She woke up to amazing grace
She give thanks thank God she woke up today
Life's tough life's hard that's her day to day
But she weathered every storm with nothing to say
Ghetto girl,
Please know I'm proud of you
Someday I'll make money I'll buy a house for you
Buy a couch for you,
You've done well for yourself
And then she said
I'll bear a child for you

They say home is where the heart is
I mean the fact is, this life is really tragic
But that's the magic
We weather every storm is our habit
We out here sharing knowledge
You get it, you can manage
No need to go to college
She said
Why do you have a beautiful face
When you were born and raised in a difficult place
Ebe God
It's beautiful grace I gotta give thanks in a typical way
Now his sun shine after a rainy day
Steve Wonder to the haters I gotta put on my shades
Hey, put on my shades
Now they wonder why I put on my shades
Got a lot to be thankful, oboy my hand full
Born on the floor, how you pray for my downfall
Thought we were friends nah e no be nice
He left when I was down nah e no be right
Nyame na ɛhwɛ nnipa ɛnyɛ nnipa
Be your brothers keeper so I chok my brother Peter
See your short knicker,
ɛnfa ho wo yɛ senorita
Me bɛ nyam wo sɛ nika nika,
Wo bɛ hu sɛ nnipa ajiga

She woke up to amazing grace
She give thanks thank God she woke up today
Life's tough life's hard that's her day to day
But she weathered every storm with nothing to say
Ghetto girl,
Please know I'm proud of you
Someday I'll make money I'll buy a house for you
Buy a couch for you,
You've done well for yourself
And then she said I'll bear a child for you