From hood to they see what's hood And who I be
I got the Yankee leaning, just over to browse And the G4 is just getting the clouds You tell me that I ain't what's up right now I got a bottle of Tequila down
There's some chicks wit' boyfriends that are up now 'Cause they the big dog had a pups like wow I'm stuck in my city Heading seas wit' a zip of New York City's haze You can keep running through your city's maze
you get sprayed with the pesticide I know you in that hole, you best to Like the rest who tried, who went and
Of course your girl wanna slide and be rubbed 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 they see it, not can't who I be From state to state they hate, they know who I be From the east to west, through the Midwest and down
It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto
I get it jumping a lo lo '64 And bet hop on it like a pogo stick pro I'm chilling wit these go go chicks That do the of things that belong in a porno flick yo
You it's him and the gang the bling worked on that remind you of lemon meringue But remember the thangs, too far And wanna hear 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like John Witherspoon, I'm 'em closely I know the gonna slither soon The two toned Maybach's getting delivered The back like sitting in the living room
I'm so hard like the suit on Batman It's that man that to back plat' scan I'm back for the third time, I make words for a living You heard I'm still ghetto, nigga
From hood to 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, ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto
They tried to put two 9's on me, just like But my lawyer saw it just like wet tees I smoke till my look just like Jet Li's On islands where the water's just like Pepsi
Yeah, the trigger just get squeezed And the slugs will skip your waves, just like jet skis Hoes know from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And throw rose petals I walk
love how I came 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 I'm in the streets like man hole covers
Rims look blades when a fan blow brother I'm waiting on a to land, roast others The man no other, I been in it My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes I'm gone up
From hood to they see what's hood 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, they who I be From the east to west, through the Midwest and down
It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto It's