Lyrics:
uns neues Leben
Seel'n fliegen durch das Ghetto, Herz platzt tief im Elend
Setz die Kopfhörer auf und lass den Beat in dich
Fünfundzwanzig Volt geht
- freaky women!
PICK UP - ghetto women!
PICK UP - classy women!
Gilla House in this bitch and we - GET 'EM!
Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us! GET
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
feed us lies, blind our eyes
If you're hand's the same color as mine's, black man rise
To all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings
Ghetto
When I say itchy citchy
N****s get b****y b****y cause they heard of ah
Natural born murderer
I'm like Frankenstein is spankin' time
Layin' in
2 Ghetto
intro
Ah grand ma use to make Alcohol and that's how we get our meals
Some times she get beaten by the police and put in jail
Warchild
I wish it was my ten-four
had to pull a strap on a fool named Louis the Third
'cause I'm getting chased by the ghetto bird
"Just put his hat,
games in it
Thirty thousand dollar Rolex with Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man, this
away from their ghetto bird, sirens heard
I ditch my Mack, throw away my crack, I'm losin' stacks of mail
I'm feel to lose my Beenie hat, what is that?
school not valuing too much if we can't find advice in here
Now I'm in these streets feeling like this ain't for me
Maybe because I'm just a
Ghetto
From The Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto
Where We bust and Let Em Go Let Em Go Let Em Go
You know dem 9s start bussin
I’m in the lab I’m cooking
To some, "Ghetto" is a name; to others a tradition
In the city of boom, ther can never be an addition
Of any of the DJ's to rock the land
Like the ones
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
and stutter, turning they self in
Never seen a black man, flying dope on a plane
But they lock us up for it, shackle us with chains
Welcome to the ghetto
outfits
Got my own housing
Right by the mountains
By the pool lounging
Ya ya
I’m lookin so bouji but I’m feelin so ghetto
I forgot to say hello (hi
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings, mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice players,
for bust of the collection
The my God dem baddo
Dey nuh wan geeky to Manjavo
My God, oh, 'cause if a ghetto man ah get work
My brother nuh how in good
Man, man look up at the sky
All the stars man the stars is beautiful tonight
Look at 'em
Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar
(Wat)
Buss any money mi a got
And mi pants and mi shirt and mi shoes and mi socks
And mi Benz and mi drive by wid de bling in mi watch
And a Mini mek
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
to have rules, not lulus,
Never have I seen a man run that fast,
I'm surprised that he never done a poo poo (fart noise),
Oi donut, dickhead beenie man's
Load the Tec-9 and let's roll
Couple niggas on the road
When ghetto birds startin to fly by
It's the right time to hit the accelerator
(whaaat) but I see
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