Yeah, it's ghetto, kid test the devil to hit the next level Wish they was a rebel with metal Inflex the bezzle the peddle to the metal In a thug's paradise where have a price So we love for life like thugs the night They sell for ice for the Benz with bug lights Some hug mics to the world, like parasites The likes lethal, the lead you A preview, watch what we do and what the hood teach you I see through the eye of a needle So I can watch people cause backwards is evil
Yo, what's this? Yo bust this. Yo it's to up lift They think all we do is clips and puff splifs And plush and clutch chips and touch chicks Flont rocks like Fort and hog blocks Taunt cops with more and we want not Panhandling with mans and them Scrambling, gambling, to win While the cops em, thieves flock em Women watch em, traders top em Ay yo the problem Before the knock em opposite playas plot to rob em The ghetto got em, my man said it's at the bottom
Ghetto alert, let's do work to get rid of the curse We went from 1st to worst On this competitive turf, now let's inherit the more prize for one another, and call shots 12 00 Til the next ball All around plus they shuffle non stop You think it's rough at the bottom, even rougher on top My peeps gonna to reach and turn for me And everybody's of the street'll be celly Ain't nothing funny, burn and burn money And earn money and watch the century 20
We all should, from the to the big city and the small hood Everybody should be to the ball if we all could But we fall cause we brawl, yo it all good We need to play right, stay tight ya air alight Keep your game tight, no need to play Get cheese from the daylight to the late And it's shouldn't take death to appreciate Before a lot parish, we got to cherish if let us Let's give prop and merits the block flourish In this metropolis, on top of this You know what the is, be prosperous
Now we Respect the next person, it'll be hurting Or left lurkin, we kept our dreads working set for certain, total networking Last to advance and stash grands If you plans to have fam and mad land Own shine, crime or hold 9s I know the problem is, killing our own kind To my throwers, train sober, remain soldiers Stay sane so these pretty can hold us Terror terrain rollers and Rovers so the train goers Claim your fame, maintain, till game's over
Ghetto alert, let's do whatever to get rid of the curse We went 1st to America's worst On this competitive turf, now let's the earth There's more prize for one another, and call 12 00 Til the next ball All year around they shuffle non stop You it's rough at the bottom, it's even rougher on top My peeps gonna have to and turn for me And everybody's side of the street'll be Ain't nothing funny, burn and burn money And money and watch the century turn 20