From hood to hood see what's hood And who I be
I got the Yankee leaning, just 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 Tequila upside
There's some wit' boyfriends that are up tight now 'Cause they know the big dog had a pups wow I'm stuck in my ways over seas wit' a zip of New York City's haze You rats can keep running through your city's
Until you get with the pesticide I you in that hole, you best to hide Like the rest who tried, who and testified
Of course your girl slide over and be rubbed And mind taking rides over the G dubs I Rovers on Spre-dubs Please be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill
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 state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west, through the Midwest and south
ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's
I get it jumping a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it a pogo stick pro I'm chilling wit go go chicks though That do the kind of things belong in a porno flick yo
You know him and the gang Wit' the bling worked on remind you of lemon meringue But remember the thangs, too far And y'all wanna 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely I know the snakes gonna slither The two toned Maybach's getting delivered The back feels like in the living room
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 words rhyme for a living You probably I'm still ghetto, nigga
From hood to hood they see hood and know who I be block to block they 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 and down south
It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto
They tried to put two 9's on me, just like But my lawyer saw through it like wet tees I smoke my eyes look just like Jet Li's On islands where the water's blue just Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger just get squeezed And the slugs will skip over your waves, like jet skis Hoes know Ghetto New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And rose petals when I walk
They love how I back hard like good blow And I'm still a heart throb to a ho That's hood though, yes I would know That's 'cause I'm in the streets like man covers
Rims look blades 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 gone up
From hood to hood they see what's and know who I be From block to they 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, the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto