Ghetto Stars Songtext
von Tricky

Have a look at trip down to see my baby
He′d been locked in a cell
Singing songs to my sweetheart though the bars
You don't look well

Shouts keep ringing, still no presence to accommodate our equivalence
This my love I can′t get in line
Before they comes home with thug

Get some stars, don't go far
Get some shot left behind bars
Don't you worry keeps your wary
Get some girls that you don′t deserve

My blood is in it, I never try to reason
My cousin done it, but the court case is running
My family′s been known that's why I try to sing y′all
Writing in zephyrs while my name plays the bingo

My singing's just a habit, you′re try to chase a rabbit
Fly like where the wind goes, breaking in through windows
I need some new clothes, shiny new wheel wells
Kickers and teeth now, we had a big sack


I really love my family
They probably never planned me
My family's gringo
So I try to sing yo

Get some stars, don′t go far
Get some shot left behind bars
Does it matter? Keeps your wary
Get some girls that you don't deserve

Have a look trip down to see my baby
He'd been locked in cell
Singing songs to my sweetheart though the bars
He don′t look well

Shouts keep ringing, still no presence
To accommodate our hardcore loves
This my love come get in line
Before they comes home with thugs

Get some stars, don′t go far
Get some shot left behind bars
Don't you worry keeps your wary
Get someone else you don′t deserve


Get some stars, don't go far
Get some shot left behind bars
Don′t you worry keeps your wary
Get someone else you don't deserve

Get some stars, don′t go far