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 getting over the You can't tell me that I what's up right now I got a bottle of Tequila down
There's chicks wit' boyfriends that are up tight now 'Cause they the big dog had a pups like wow I'm in my city ways Heading over seas wit' a zip of New City's haze You rats can keep running your city's maze
Until you get sprayed the pesticide I know you in that hole, you best to Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed And mind taking rides over the G dubs I ride Rovers on 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 they see it, not know who I be From state to state they hate, they know who I be From the east to west, the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto
I get it jumping a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it like a pogo pro I'm chilling wit these go go 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 lemon But remember the thangs, too far And y'all wanna 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like John Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em I the snakes gonna slither soon The two toned Maybach's getting delivered The feels like sitting in the living room
I'm so hard bodied like the suit on It's that man that to back plat' scan I'm back for the third time, I make rhyme for a living You probably I'm still ghetto, nigga
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 they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west, the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto
They tried to put two 9's on me, just Gretzky But my lawyer saw it just like wet tees I smoke till my eyes look like Jet Li's On islands the water's blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger just might get And the slugs skip over your waves, just like jet skis Hoes know Ghetto New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And throw rose petals when I
They love how I came hard like good blow And I'm still a heart throb to a ho That's what hood though, yes I would That's 'cause I'm in the streets man hole covers
Rims look like 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 buy ten minutes I'm gone up
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 state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west, the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's ghetto