Baby tempted, in the tension Ouija shit got you demented Crash the Benz and ending your sentence Born for criminal defendants Critical breaking in the ghetto
how we do, right, right I can see you back there, yeah, yo The Mobb'll spit that shit, rip that bitch, leave it loose Take shit back to trip who fat goose Queens bridge representative, ghetto
life is good If there's money on my head I hope they got a receipt Cool your old ass off 'cause it's hot on these streets I got dogs and they not on
like it With niggas that's invited without recited, ignited It burn mad slow and that's why I'll easily light it Me and the ghettos reunited, all the
as ghetto as you are Ghetto as you are, you're my superstar Like how you get wild like the alcohol On the hood of my car, ghetto as you are Ghetto as
rap at the mouth like Ex-Lax And those who wanna test me, step right up, bro My number's the same, oh by the way, it's in the ghetto I'm sorry that I
wild in the night Livin on a not-so-safe set of life Caught up in the rapture, quick to blast ya Neglected as a juvenile, so labelled a 'ghetto bastard
] Let it rain let it rain nigga [niiir] Look at here, May this be the anthem of anthems for all dippin' the 'Shaw makin' shot call junk hogs rips & dogs
est whack rappers claiming' dat they're the dopest When hopeless brothers be the brokest Saddest song dat you ever heard Shinin some light on all you bustas like the Ghetto
the ghetto made me do it And I know how to strive, huh Born and raised in the ghetto so you know I can survive I gotta get away, I gotta do it now (
Ghetto red hot 'round the world you hear that In Jamaica, in Brooklyn, in Ethiopia, we go there and back To all my real live soldier cats where you at Dogs
brakes Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, black folks Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules Presidential scandals, everybody move Two words, Mos Def, K West, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto
Yo let me adjust my lens through these binoculars I paid 5 G's sliding off like Kid Vitamin Viking patriot of Broad Street Bet you think I'm laying like a hyphen Tony Starks make the narc's dogs
you be my I brings the drama Would you be my Could you be my Won't you be my Ghetto neighbor (Monoxide Child) Cars and stray dogs always fucking
you mine Look at your thighs and them lips You're so fine, you're DA shit Baby the way that you move Makes it hard, can't refuse Me and my dogs, we've
or two then a bluelight niggas knew like Mike-shiiit not to be fuck wit. Muthafucka betta duck quick..'causez me and my go operation just to dogs love