1: (Scarface) Ghetto niggaz remain violent all the killers remain niggaz strapped with 45's and ain't And I'm to a place they're all rome' the lake we build but its the hood we call home In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker will keep it we on the dollar bill, still The outsiders tend to disrespect the where niggaz do thier die with a straight face Surviving, under conditions dinin' you can run it but can't hide it so aside Its the nigga that makin' music for the cause I love this motherfucker pussy with no sheets, its deep Some niggaz it out the neighborhood and won't circle and let the money make them nervous, what's the A sitting on fat Who done up in the hood but he can't come back Fuck that, I remain in the street frame on a mission to maintian me and aim In position to let my opposition know my cause off in these I keep it real but what's right? Surviving, sitting on a key business on a beeper I'm in this motherfucker deeper Fear the reaper that no man born or woman me fuck being a nigga in your army; I'm a killer Enter the ghetto so you can see what I mean when I say I this cause it love me Let it be, looking at this motherfucker strange and talking 'bout a motherfucking is for my thug niggaz
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This is for my homies and my thug (uuuuugh)
2 (Master P) 'Face, imagine us at McDonald's and me and you selling fucking in the Bahamas Gold slug, a car full of niggaz twenty inch wheels candy paint so we drug No Limit to the fullest see I was on some red beans the size of some bullets, huh ghetto niggaz can't be stopped got me mixing up with little J down at Rap-A-Lot My phone the feds on my tail got me paying luxury taxes on everything I True to the ghetto that's my you see that house on the lake its for the and the wife You can me if you wanna cause I be niggaz off from New Orleans to California Rowdy like a (uuuuuugh) independant, black owned got hooked on this cocaine You used to see C.E.O.'s in a and tie but we young niggaz in tennis and diamonds street millionaires niggas gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel
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3: (Doracell) It's alive, and I'mma be tha one these niggas want some Here I Da Don Niggaz claiming this Tatted on my since 86 tha fuck? I'm sitting in my cell stuck to this shit my radio did Shit, change the situation Write a letta to the mothafuck all this time wasting niggas wit my occupation Clean across the for two-facin The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one Now me my muthafuckin' gun feelin' they invinsible Til' they wit tha muthafuckin' principle Doracell I ain't scared cause 2 pac got I'm on Feelin' the guilt Thug