From hood to hood see what's hood And who I be
I got the Yankee leaning, just sittin' to browse And the G4 is getting over the clouds You can't tell me I ain't what's up right now I got a bottle of upside down
There's some wit' boyfriends that are up tight now 'Cause they know the big dog had a pups wow I'm in my city ways Heading over seas wit' a zip of New City's haze You can keep running through your city's maze
Until you get with the pesticide I you in that hole, you best to hide Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed And don't mind taking rides over the G I Rovers on Spre-dubs Please don't be another dude who 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 know who I be From state to state they cannot hate, know who I be From the east to west, through the and down south
ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto
I get it jumping a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it 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 worked on that remind you of lemon meringue But the thangs, ain't too far And y'all hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like John Witherspoon, I'm 'em closely I know the snakes gonna slither The two toned Maybach's getting delivered The back like sitting in the living room
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman It's that man back to back plat' scan I'm back for the third time, I words rhyme for a living You probably heard I'm still ghetto,
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 to state they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west, through the and down south
ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto
They tried to put two 9's on me, just like But my saw through it just like wet tees I smoke till my eyes look just Jet Li's On islands where the water's blue just Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed And the slugs will skip over your waves, just jet skis Hoes know Ghetto from New York, call 'em the Prince And throw rose petals when I
They love how I back hard like good blow And I'm still a heart to a hood ho what hood though, yes I would know That's 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, others The man no other, 'cause I in it My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes I'm catch up
hood to hood they see what's hood and know who I be From block to block they see it, not 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
ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto It's