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mob & tlc
Appears on the "world party"

Now will challenge goodie mob
To a of ghetto laser tag
they say "what it is"
You "what it ain't"

(yeah)
Tlc, the
mob
The of ghetto sounds
For the

What you do wit it
it is and what it ain't (what)
Either you it (we gon' bring it)
Or you
Sometimes it kinda messy (sometimes)
Out
But we get by (what you wanna do it)
One day at a

I go eat
At house
112
I go out
Where do you
Or do you
Or a chain
Or platinum
I maintain
My ghetto i
Keep my
Get on my
20 inch
I a brim
Hang with my
Go to the
the world
And keep your
The things
Will remain so

Don't even from across the room
You don't know enough about this to
Ever get it on me
Or out where I do

Don't even look from across the
You don't have rhyme for no tour
To come a girl like me
And not a possibility

She's a built plastic
I'm a big man
I like old model cars and big
You like two
Funding their and rolls
I sit on the
Sip and pose
I the 9
you're humpin' hot ho's
I do sweets while you preferred the
Tonight I'm choose 'cause ya already
It's grown folk business and run the floor

'cause you ain't ghetto for me
And you hot enuff for me
And you fly enuff for me
And you're too tight with your
'cause you ain't ghetto for me
And you hot enuff for me
And you ain't fly for me
And too tight with your money

Shit my baby is still like hot fries
I come from lovin'
And 20/20
With his eyes
Got into gold
Went two o's to thirty two lows
Which is enough to buy a
Ain't but nobody
in my place
Keep my diamonds out of face
You wanna be with this
Got to play at my
I'm but I can still cum
Over there where from
If you want some you better buy you some

Shorty where your (shorty)
where your gold teeth
Shorty where your nails
Shorty where your fake
Shorty got the
All up in the
To represent the 90's
You the too
I got back you got the front
It's we pull it off in the woods
With the on them dubs ain't no scrubs
Don't I'm a ghetto millionaire
Can you see me it clear
I'ma keep on here like I'm supposed to baby

Don't be my pockets
I'm recessitatin' these topics
Like bring your g's where loot
You're real dumb when you get the boot
What it is my to me
Come from some of the hardest of
Me custom to the club
With some of the hardest of
What it ain't what you sleepin' with all the shit I've been through
'cause i'ma keep all the things that I gots to do
Damn it I'll put your ass to
Comb your nappy head it hurts

Where those saints
These are the
Take your up the street
Or you might your throat
You you're ghetto
When you don't up in court
For not your child support
Or you too for me
You act like you're too to eat
At church's, popeye's, and
I shop at walter's bright
In the mall where steep and deep
I hang out in bank
You buckhead
Your favorite color is hot
I love that