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Ghetto
Yeah
Swizz makin' it happen
Listen what the fuck I say
I'm not a rapper, dog

I'm the hood
I love the
I rep the
in the hood
Started on the
with a nine
Motherfucker, I had to mine

A lot of hatin'
A lot of niggas
A lot of plotting
A lot of hearts

I'm with the beats
I'm with the streets
I'm banging the heat
S to the
I to the Z
look at me
Want no B

I'm just my business
Making money, chips
Just minding my
You can me in a 360L or [Incomprehensible]
Going down to

The rubber peel
Your head will
Your bitches will
That's when these dying
if I'm in court, guaranteed I'm lying
Fuckers, I had to get my right
Had to get my right
Had to get my label

You can all you want
I'm here
Swizz Beatz part,
I'm here forever,
I'm the monster, get it all
Me and my is dogs
And we guaranteed to

Inf pop ya
gon' pop ya
Waah pop ya
Dogs gon' ya

We out the building
I started the beats, up out of the building
Nigga, 2E and the 700
The Bronx Tenements, I came up
nothing funny playa
For this money, these niggas is hungry,

That's right, I love the
the hood
Support the
in the hood
This is Swiss
This is Swiss
Mother fucking thug
Up and New

We love the
We run the
We own the
Fuck you sayin' dog
You got a we gon' solve 'em
You got beef we gon' bed
You got lead we pop that
I got heat rock that
radio stations I drop that

I'm the one that had ten
At one time on the
Get your right
Y'all fuckers thought I forever
Y'all niggas better get together or

I got beats
I got that'll blow off your project doors
that'll flip over your Bentley X-R's
Beats that'll make niggas for wars
for deaf, beats for blind
Beats that'll make a nigga wanna cock his nine, oh

Y'all niggas hard to find
Y'all ain't out your mind, fuckers
We love the
the hood
In the
Swizz and I'm here for good

This is my ghetto
This is my story
This is my ghetto
Oh, my God!

Inf pop ya
Waah pop ya
gon' stop ya
Dogs gon ya

Listen, doing this
niggas know this, we doing this here