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 just over the clouds You tell me that I ain't what's up right now I got a bottle of upside down
There's chicks wit' boyfriends that are up tight now 'Cause they know the big dog had a like wow I'm stuck in my city Heading seas wit' a zip of New York City's haze You rats can running through your city's maze
Until you get sprayed with the I you in that hole, you best to hide Like the rest who tried, who went and
Of course your wanna slide over and be rubbed And don't taking rides over the G dubs I ride Rovers on Please don't be another dude who died a ski dub, chill
From hood to hood they see what's and know who I be From block to block they see it, not know who I be From state to state they hate, they know who I be From the east to west, through the Midwest and down
It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's
I get it jumping a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it like a stick pro I'm wit these go go chicks though do the kind of things that belong in a porno flick yo
You it's him and the gang Wit' the bling worked on that remind you of meringue But the thangs, ain't too far And wanna hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
John Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely I the snakes gonna slither soon The two Maybach's getting delivered soon The back feels like sitting in the room
I'm so hard bodied like the suit on 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 what's hood and who I be From block to they see it, not can't know who I be From state to state they hate, they know who I be From the to west, through the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's
tried to put two 9's on me, just like Gretzky But my saw through it just like wet tees I till my eyes look just like Jet Li's On islands where the blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed And the slugs will skip over waves, just like jet skis Hoes know Ghetto from New York, 'em the Fresh Prince And throw rose when I walk
love how I came back hard like good blow And I'm still a heart throb to a ho That's what hood though, yes I know 'cause I'm in the streets like man hole covers
Rims look like blades when a fan brother I'm waiting on a storm to land, roast The man no other, I been in it My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes I'm catch up
From hood to hood they see what's and know who I be From to block they 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 Midwest and down
It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's