From hood to hood they see what's And who I be
I got the leaning, just sittin' over to browse And the G4 is just over the clouds You can't tell me that I ain't what's up now I got a bottle of Tequila upside
some chicks wit' boyfriends that are up tight now 'Cause they know the big dog had a like wow I'm stuck in my ways Heading over seas wit' a zip of New York City's You can keep running through your city's maze
Until you get sprayed with the I know you in that hole, you to hide Like the rest who tried, who went and
Of your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed And don't mind taking rides over the G I ride Rovers on Please don't be another who died over a ski dub, chill
From to hood they see what's hood and know who I be From block to block they see it, not can't who I be From to state they cannot hate, they know who I be the east to west, through the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's ghetto
I get it like a lo lo '64 And bet hop on it like a pogo stick pro I'm chilling wit these go go though That do the of things that belong in a porno flick yo
You know him and the gang Wit' the bling worked on that remind you of lemon But remember the thangs, too far And y'all wanna hear 'em go bang, bang,
Like Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely I the snakes gonna slither soon The two toned Maybach's getting soon The back feels like sitting in the living
I'm so hard bodied the suit on Batman It's that man that back to back scan I'm back for the third time, I make words rhyme for a You heard I'm still ghetto, nigga
From hood to hood they see hood and know who I be From block to block see it, not can't know who I be From state to state they cannot hate, they who I be From the east to west, the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto
They tried to put two 9's on me, like Gretzky But my lawyer saw it just like wet tees I smoke till my look just like Jet Li's On islands where the water's blue just Pepsi
Yeah, the just might get squeezed And the slugs skip over your waves, just like jet skis know Ghetto from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And throw rose petals when I
They love how I came back like good blow And I'm still a heart to a hood ho That's what hood though, yes I know 'cause I'm in the streets like man hole covers
Rims look like when a fan blow brother I'm waiting on a storm to land, roast The man no other, I been in it My time is money, y'all couldn't buy ten I'm catch up
From hood to hood they see what's hood and who I be From block to block see it, not can't know who I be From state to state they hate, they know who I be the east to west, through the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto