Uh-huh Ben Hill real trill, Southwest Y'all niggas do somethin' with it? Y'all niggas do somethin' with it?
Now from ghetto Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, Got one foot in, one out Of the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, That's why I know the I know!
In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, And some of my friends done died In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, That's why I seem to let go
How do you when you judge quick And you all up in my face and I ain't spit? Just like them folk that say know me from my old days I know you wonderin' about my and my old ways! You me spittin' the piece of mind, got you froze in time Playin' with yourself I'm on another level, and you can say I'm dead if you stay home They gotta fight because you in a war zone strong Can't it 'lone till they get and they gone So now I'm stylin', my momma 'bout to He be hangin' with them monsters and they And my babies' coughin', thinkin' they TB And they call him daily in that wee-wee So what I find is to the problem Befo' cause problems we have problems Cause you you had it sewed up Until that green grew all of a sudden Sho' nuff, it up Now you didn't he had it in him The It fits the and I'm gon (win) him Then the ride, can't be got it steady now You need to find out, there ain't no You can't sign-out, better whine out Don't the gun cause the street is gettin' packed now Just let cones bang the ground, you back down! For it's the fate, that brought you to place now So let it guide you and take you to that And stay ground, so that you can proud Cause one in, and one
Now from ghetto Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, Got one foot in, one out Of the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, That's why I the things I know!
In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, And some of my done died befo' In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, That's why I seem to let go
I got these jokers with eyes red Drinkin' too much, got I make you shout it if you's in the beware It's from the one that compare Logistic, chicken This Winter, he forget the cold through a song And my (party wrong), and my weak is Just kept his turned, yearned For destruction bustin' Blessed the soul Lettin' go, him too much Will get you off for Top What's gon' save you the hands of (why) When them gone, and you (bet) home in the ghetto
They trappin' him off then at the fonky red'ead Done flipped all as dead wet, now I'm set Fight the shit, it hit lot Neighborhood And old (mark-o?) dawn, on the porch (Got gone), mind Fashioned sold, new or old It's gettin' in the ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, Got one foot in, one out Of the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, why I know the things I know!
In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, And some of my done died befo' In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, why I can't seem to let go
Now from the go My is Lo God done gave me this vision quite some ago He taught me shout it you (talk chance the blow?) You preach that real shit 'till you doubt no mo' Now a minute y'all, I am the one That ride the rhythm midnight to the morning sun I do it for the freedom, finance, and fun Now revolution of the mind has already Now just a second It got to be For every is fulfilled in the prophecy I'm supernatural and is no stoppin' me
Even the is still God's property!
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Ever since you was a the devil been Over your soul, like this one-eyed Ain't no in between you off or on Never judgement But the is mutual the hog mog, tryin' to drown me After of gravel You promised no to (blow) in weeks I know you ain't in the next man footprints like a duck Stuck, crawlin' out the hole Me promote no mysterious behavior (Pimped) and be I used to flow, my high school It through in the ghetto!
Now that ghetto Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, Got one foot in, one out Of the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, why I know the things I know!
In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, And some of my friends done died In the Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, That's why I can't to let go