Lyrics:
by me, every time we ridin'
She just wanna act ghetto
She just wanna dance like a stripper, rap like a nigga
She just wanna rub her tities, pop
livin the ghetto life
I'm stuck with my ghetto kids, so I married a ghetto wife
I got no education, I'm workin the ghetto job
I live on the ghetto
with them ghetto hoes
I love them ghetto bitches who pop x and smoke dro
And I run with them ghetto niggaz
Gettin' it how they live in the ghetto just
they were told to
That´s the life that we all living in the
Ghetto and eating in the
Ghetto oh sleeping in the
Ghetto thats´the life we all living in
From the cradle to the grave
Life ain't never been easy, livin' in the ghetto (yeah, yeah)
From the cradle to the grave
Life ain't never been easy
the ghetto
Pop, pop, pop, another trick sucka dropped
Pop, pop, pop, another trick sucka dropped
Pop, pop, pop, another trick sucka dropped
Pop, pop, pop
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto of the mind
Ghetto
See all my life I had to go and get it Used to think that trappin' was the only way
to get it Momma thankful for that dope game
Shit forever changed
world to be our savior
And that Christ is returning, someday soon
To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life
As long as we're
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
yuh Damn time
Seh you a chop the line and still naav a dime likkle bit too prime so wait yuh damn time
Ghetto youth nuh pop nuh pill
Nuh pop nuh pill
Do
(What you gon' play now?)
Get on up
Get on up
Get on up
Get on up
Every ghetto got a different name, but they all the same
So Coolio loco,
(What you gon' play now?)
Get on up
Get on up
Get on up
Get on up
Every ghetto got a different name, but they all the same
So Coolio loco,
do hungry and the needy-greedy's got to eat? {But who cares?}
Life is so crucial and cold, [it's worse] for the children
In this world they hopes
mutha fuckin life
And fuck one time its..
[Swizz Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
Money, cars, clothes, hoes
but it wouldn't pop
Niggas hated on me but I wouldn't stop
And now life sweeter than a puddin' pop
Think so slick, come and get me dog
None of y'all
They mad at me
I stay blessed
Living life to the fullest
While you over there stressed
Now i’ma pop this ass
And i’ma chase a bag
I’ma pop this
the side)
(Oh! This is my life!)
Keep it ghetto, keep it, play it, I'mma always be a G
(This is my life!)
Keep it ghetto, keep it, play it, I'mma always
Ghetto birds with pink Timb's
A box of shells for the Cola for Kim's
Sponsored by the Clan, see
Pop more vanilla cherry than Luke Perry
Now tell me
pop
Niggas hated on me but I wouldn't stop
And now life sweeter than a puddin' pop
Think so slick, come and get me dog
None of y'all niggas fuckin' with
for the black man never pretend
One day life starts - one day life ends
Open your eyes to realize that you just can't win
Another ghetto train, another
point of views dawg
So I aint comin here to lose dawg
I'm from the Ghetto, Where we fightin for our life
The ghetto, Yeah we tryin to make it right
the pop's stores
It was ill on the real, but who's to die for us?
Say that I rock my own community
Ain't a damn thing owned by the you or the me
It's Koreans
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