From hood to hood they see what's And who I be
I got the Yankee leaning, sittin' over to browse And the G4 is getting over the clouds You can't me that I ain't what's up right now I got a bottle of upside down
There's some chicks wit' that are up tight now 'Cause they know the big dog had a pups wow I'm stuck in my city 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 who tried, who went and testified
Of your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed And don't mind rides over the G dubs I Rovers on Spre-dubs Please don't be another dude who died over a ski dub,
hood to hood they see what's 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, know who I be From the east to west, through the Midwest and south
ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's ghetto
I get it like a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it like a pogo pro I'm wit these go go chicks though do the kind 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 know the snakes gonna slither The two Maybach's getting delivered soon The back feels like sitting in the room
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman It's that man that back to back plat' I'm back for the third time, I words rhyme for a living You heard I'm still ghetto, nigga
From hood to they see what's hood and know 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 From the east to west, through the and down south
It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto
They tried to put two 9's on me, just like But my lawyer saw through it just wet tees I smoke till my eyes look like Jet Li's On islands where the blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger just get squeezed And the will skip over your waves, just like jet skis Hoes know from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And throw petals when I walk
They love how I came back like good blow And I'm a heart throb to a hood ho That's what hood though, yes I would That's 'cause I'm in the streets man hole covers
Rims like blades when a fan blow brother I'm waiting on a storm to land, others The man no other, 'cause I in it My time is money, y'all couldn't buy ten I'm gone up
From hood to hood they see what's hood and who I be From block to block they see it, not know who I be From to state they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west, through the Midwest and south
It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's