Lyrics:
a downsouth raider
Snap on tracks like gators
Burning pine by the acres
Surrounded by lawbreakers
While ducking these lawmakers
This the life of the ghetto
From
Getting clapped at
Sometimes by the police
Sometimes by a Scat Pack
Window, bullets flying out of tinted windows
Ak-47s with extendos
Left so many shells
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
I got an 80's ghetto blaster in my car
I wanna drive to a place so goddamn far
The week pass by, so many nine to five
Sunny days and music by my
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good
Don't
pray to
God that I breathe everywhere I go
My ghetto is-my ghetto is pain
Everyday that I try-I pray to God to get by
Everywhere I go
My ghetto is-my
She's a girl that can't be beat
Born and raised on ghetto streets
She's a devastating beauty
A pretty girl with ebony eyes
She's the sunflower
is drippin be
I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me
I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin
Original man's a black man, said by
I throw my 2 cents in
Well make it 5 percent then
If black man is God then
The ghetto must be heaven under fire
Holy war against the races
by the police
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
'Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of your skin get you put in
of sin, born as a ghetto child
Raised in this whirlwind (c'mon)
Our childhood years recall the tears heart laced with venom
Smokin' sherm, drinkin' malt
[Intro: [Master P]]
Are you ready to boldly go,
Where no family has gone before?
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived, I
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived I repeat
Captain Kirk has arrived.
Women if you're lucky Captain Kirk will save you
I don't think you'll reach your goal, young man
Hangin' by the pool room door
Look out, son
Little ghetto boy
When, when, when you become
I don't think you'll reach your goal, young man
Hangin' by the pool room door
Look out, son
Little ghetto boy
When, when, when you become
there ever be peace, or are we all just
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
And I know there'll never be peace (uh-uh)
That's why I keep my
a case for why
They're exceptional artists
And necessary identities for unique reasons
For me I found Ghetto
He was my way of finding
A voice and identity
here
[Master P]
Holla bloody mary lookin' eyes of the demon
when you see a thug like a G screamin'
I smoke green with the reaper
I'm from the ghetto
that's a check
This blonde ghetto broad gave me becky
My crip done bought the oo-ee worth a checky
And my Venezuelan yeah, gave me Becky
Credit card
bust a verse
This is for my everyday ghetto nigga
It don't really mather where you from niggas
Before you leave the house, kiss your moms nigga
'Cause
the ghetto
Downtown all around with the metal and the devil
These bitches gotta go
They are tried to jack me for my dough
I got that Fo Four by the door
I am
czała)
Staram się nie chce by tego nie chciała
(ciała, ciała) mała chce żeby
Skakała to działa
Działa, działa winne to ghetto
To odpalam to lato (lato,
shots
Cop cars swervin, niggas squirtin, the ghetto's burnin
Hell's season, the soul's returnin
We live like crows and a hermit, searchin for a higher
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