From hood to hood they see 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 chicks wit' that are up tight now 'Cause they know the big dog had a like wow I'm in my city ways Heading over seas wit' a zip of New York haze You rats can keep running through your maze
Until you get sprayed with the I you in that hole, you best to hide Like the who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girl wanna slide over and be And don't mind rides over the G dubs I Rovers on Spre-dubs Please don't be another dude who died a ski dub, chill
hood to hood they see what's hood and know 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 and down south
It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto
I get it like a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it a pogo stick pro I'm chilling wit these go go chicks That do the kind of things belong in a porno flick yo
You it's him and the gang Wit' the bling worked on that you of lemon meringue But the thangs, ain't too far And y'all wanna 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely I know the gonna slither soon The two toned Maybach's delivered soon 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 words for a living You probably heard I'm still ghetto,
From hood to hood they see what's hood and who I be From 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 to west, through the Midwest and down south
ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto
They to put two 9's on me, just like Gretzky But my saw through it just like wet tees I smoke my eyes look just like Jet Li's On islands the water's blue just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed And the will skip over your waves, just like jet skis Hoes know from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And rose petals when I walk
They love how I came back hard 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 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, I been in it My time is money, couldn't buy ten minutes I'm catch up
hood to hood they see what's hood and know 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, the Midwest and down south
ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's