Lyrics:
to the nitty gritty.
From the bottom to the top, top to the bottom,
Come on Bullet Loc and get funky while we got 'em.
Gas or cash, ain't no free ride,
all about the cases in the kitchen gonna make it!
Up down, up down, my top doing the matrix
[?] we'll run shit basic
Everything kitty, cocaine
Must've thought I was solo, the name just ain't the you-Ac
No mo', still together
Like in the ghetto photo wit one nigga in the chair
Holdin liquor in
here training
But it’s me that’s winning, I am killing
Keep on talking with your little dick’s itty bitty
Compensation with the nitty gritty
Can’t
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Hunny say she love herself so mesmerized
Could tell that she smoke I
See it in her eyes
Rollin up weed
watchin' the fireworks in the sky
I walk by
Look down he still smiling
Cause he's done fightin'
A fallen soldier
Now his war's over
Don't matter
of fire in the cold
While children play in the streets without winter clothes
Down narrow street where park cars don't run anymore
Old torn down and rundown
a hickey
I, heard your friend's in dying need of dick, that's shit's a pity
Told that trick I got a Timmy Turner, she brought Icky Vicky
They just spent
ring
That was housed by the building
Where Malcolm X was slain
I spring train in the winter
Round early December
Run suicide drills over and over
through the city on chrome
Ghetto nigga out the sunroof, hey, four keys bitch please
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Flossin' in the mind, stuntin' like
Who?
It seems that when you walk the ghetto
You walk wit' your own point of view (Look at that gold chain)
You judge a man by the car he drives
Or if
and gritty
Told you I step in the room and I change the whole feeling
I might be a prophet I teach you lil something... call that shit spiritual healing
Step
stretch my arm like elastic, head like a magnet
Set assure, you know I don't play
When it comes down to it, the nitty gritty
For a sucker like you I feel
stuck
(Chorus)
Verse 2
A unwanted child a victim of the ghetto
Labeled as a lowlife, a go getter
An outcast looked down by
Oh shit mutherfuckas step to the rear and cheer
'Cause Tim Dog is here
Let's get down to the nitty gritty
And talk about a bullshit city
Talking
them niggas roaches
I don't stop down there if
I ain't got the toaster
I'm in the six four five hard top
Not the drop
Leanin', I see them niggas
nigga, me and my closest road dogz
Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
All roam in the scary place
a hog n****, me and my closest road dogz
Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
All roam in the scary
money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
(Dirty cash, dirty cash)
Meanwhile, back in the city, the real pill, the nitty
I can go out with the best in my suit
Don't need a gun down in my boot
You wanna bring me to your concrete jungle
My 4x4 gonna tear up on your uncle
The party's goin down tonight
And everyone will be there
Cuz it's Christmas
Christmas in the ghetto
Cuz it's Christmastime
Christmas in the ghetto
The Christmas
Oh shit mutherfuckas step to the rear and cheer
'Cause Tim Dog is here
Let's get down to the nitty gritty
And talk about a bullshit city
Talking
was in the nitty gritty I was selling out my spot
Then I came home we got litty niggas beefing send the drop
When we flying we got blikys we got sticks
play
When it comes down to it, the nitty gritty
For a sucker like you I feel a whole lot of pity
"Beat biter! Dope style taker!
Tell you to your
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