Lyrics:
"If you like the sound of what you've heard so far.."
[KRS-One]
Ghetto music
Ghetto music
Ghetto music
Ghetto music..
You're tuned into that
Man 3: It is a valuable balm.
Mandy: A balm, what are you giving him a balm for? It might
bite him.
Wise Man 3: What?
Mandy:
on. Uh, the sheriffs
are, are, well I know that, Sheriffs ground units got thrown off"
Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird
Yeah
Hol' up
In the ghetto
I can't tell you about you, but I can tell you something about me
I got this chopper with me
Slidin' through
that's the end of that
Thugged out, Makaveli the Don
Representin' the Outlawz, street fame
One love to my true niggas
Comin' to a ghetto near you
watch your back 'cause you might get car jacked
(I got my back against the wall, wall, wall)
That's how it is in the ghetto
Pop, pop, pop, another
They nervous when I'm lurkin' and your body be stiffer/ I plot by myself, my
Thoughts are dangerous
You gotta be lyrically tight if you wanna hang with
Bitches Pretty & Ghetto
Pretty & Ghetto
Pretty & Ghetto
Pretty & Ghetto
VERSE 1-
I Get what I want
Ugly bitches don’t
I can’t even lie
that’s
Gotta know how to survive
Just can't hide
These streets eat you alive
Ghetto burbs
Cause I'm from two different worlds
Ghetto burbs
Comin' from
be here.
Nobody else is on my mind, nobody else like you & i
I want nobody else cause you are the best.
The only one that sets my heart on fire.
(ohh
feet
Kapeesh?
I defy the feat by defecating on beat
Fuck how you feel i've got an oral fixation
With spitting liquefied razors
So ill that they cut
mess. I'm telling you. We all are. I know that, you know, and I'm just, you know, I'll be the first to tell you, you know, I'm a mess and God is dealing
What we see (what we see) everyday (everyday)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where I stay
(What we do) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die,
for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, tryna get where I'm at
Straight like that
It's a celebration
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times like these (Ooh
could fly away
Too Meet you, I wish that I could fly away
It's by God's grace, I know you're in a better place
This for my Ghetto Angels (Ghetto Angels)
the ghetto streets
(Somebody tell me what's cracking before)
I'm a ghetto life, any second dog I can blow up
For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin me
(yup)
Now look what happened
Mann is rapping and stacking his dough
That boy get it popping
Jerking and cracking fo' sho'
But don't trip, that promise I
anymore
Rydas are for real, Rydas are for life
Rydas doin' wrong, I'm tryin' to do what's right,
y'all
Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here anymore
Rydas
know, you know
It's like we livin' in hell in the ghetto
I know, you know
Babies is dying in the ghetto
I know, you know
Mothers are crying in
want to)
We can do this however, whenever you want to (you know we got it,got it)
Or we can act the fool if that's what you wan' do
Cause real niggas
star
(this is still 70 south)
Niggas with two strikes that don't wanna see the third (nah), I feel you
It's the Don Makaveli - live my life
you start choking
You are a slave to the circumstance death is approaching
Guns drugs slugs
Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters of corruption
Ghanaian cameroon
Angola tanzania Mauritania botswana
I say ghetto ghetto
Ghetto ghetto anywhere Me get to is ghetto
Baby i'm that playboi tryna live My life
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
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