From hood to they see what's hood And who I be
I got the Yankee leaning, sittin' over to browse And the G4 is just over the clouds You can't tell me that I ain't what's up now I got a bottle of Tequila down
There's some wit' boyfriends that are up tight now 'Cause they know the big dog had a like wow I'm in my city ways over seas wit' a zip of New York City's haze You rats can keep through your city's maze
Until you get with the pesticide I know you in that hole, you to hide Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course girl wanna slide over and be rubbed And don't mind taking rides over the G I ride Rovers on Please don't be another who died 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 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 It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's ghetto
I get it jumping a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it like a stick pro I'm chilling wit go go chicks though That do the of things that belong in a porno flick yo
You know it's him and the Wit' the bling worked on remind you of lemon meringue But remember the thangs, too far And wanna hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely I know the snakes gonna soon The two toned Maybach's delivered soon The back feels like in the living room
I'm so hard bodied like the suit on that man that back to back plat' scan I'm back for the third time, I make words rhyme for a You probably I'm still ghetto, nigga
From hood to hood they see what's hood and who I be From block to block they see it, not can't who I be From state to state they hate, they know who I be the east to west, through the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto
They tried to put two 9's on me, like Gretzky But my lawyer saw through it just wet tees I smoke till my eyes just like Jet Li's On islands the water's blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the just might get squeezed And the slugs will over your waves, just like jet skis Hoes Ghetto from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And rose petals when I walk
They love how I came back hard like good And I'm a heart throb to a hood ho That's what though, yes I would know 'cause I'm in the streets like man hole covers
Rims look like when a fan blow brother I'm on a storm to land, roast others The man no other, 'cause I in it My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes I'm gone up
From hood to hood they see 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, through the Midwest and down
It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's