Lyrics:
the ghetto's like fool
Now watch my tools, elevate your whole damn crew
Chorus 2X
{Lil Dap}
It all started way back, when I was trying to get put on
Then right
understand that she was looking for a man, ice
Pedal to the metal
Shit gettin' settled
Ridin' through the ghetto
Two more lights till' we get to the spot
hip-hop,
I said, one two tree, Black Star shine eternally
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
And Hi-Tek make the beat drop
RE Definition, turning
hammers make 'em drop
I got my shades on, and this haze strong, and them diamonds black, just like Akon
I know killers bees that's not Raekwon
Head in
some liquor when I heard
My nigga Black passed (pour out some liquor)
From multiple gunshots between 3 and 5
Mama always told me only the strong
wit' me,
Will.I.Am the ghetto!, Will.I.Am the ghetto! (Streets),
Cause' I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature,
Gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin',
the cheddar dreams
Pockets stay forever green
Neighborhood lookin' like a clip
From a Beretta scene
Black exploitation cinema
This my ghetto theme loyalty,
Sometime it feels like you lacking the guidance
And you don't know what to do... but stay strong
And keep in mind that he always loves you...
It's what it
myself"
My shell, mechanical found ghost
But my ghetto is animal found toast
My shell, mechanical found ghost
But my ghetto is animal found toast
My
to my friends aye yo
The black woman is beautiful girl let yo light glow
17 is q, 23 is w for wisdom
U is 21 U-N-I, together the producers
2 Es for
to church
Cleanse that soul the devil lurks in the hallway all day
In staircases dark alleys and ghetto tenements
I reminisce and bring it back to the days
your black
Where can you run
Can't walk while your black
It's a fact - It's illegal to be black
Verse 2:
Before kapernich take a knee
People of color
Chorus: repeat 2X
Yo, you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go
(G: And aiyyo, what you don't know, believe the ghetto knows)
[Kool G. Rap]
New
green
The black hearse roll through da ghetto streets
I made the sign of da cross, glad it ain't me
Not fearing death, just not ready yet
two stones
the rolling stone tour (ah-ahhh!)
Raw your wack set is faker than a bomb threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
[all] one, two, three,
Black chick white guy, does it mean shit, maybe?
I don't know but yo, it never fazed me
But either way here's one tale
Of two like that and what
paint the picture
its full with torture in poverty kids are nurtured
children are captured by streets violence the call of nature
they call it ghetto cos
Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed
Full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes
Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed
Full
with no problemo
Iceberg rabbits and the fox and more
Where I coped two more brought four for RZA
Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery
prize - a pair of tickets
To the factory tour at Campbell's Soup.
Needless to say, we were pretty bummed out
By the way they dissed us when we thought
a human being
So they start smokin' weed
We'll never get our day
Until we learn to pray
Keep our families in shape
‘Cause they all broken
Why do ghetto
still you out to ruin me
Who you foolin', be? I'm for unity, Latins an' blacks
Could you fathom the strength, we have of the two it attach?
Born
it
You can't smoke for free
Beat my bitch backend so bad
She called the police
Bitch suck my dick for two hours
She got strong knees
Bitch, I buy a new
After the funeral cause it's sad on my side
Cause in the ghetto, it's one big black moon
I mean people dyin everyday, we all are doomed
My mama look at me
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