Lyrics:
drive-by I shoot
Blast their ass, smoke the spot like a genie
Many niggaz want to be one, but they don't want to see me
MACK the renegade rap rebel, ghetto
[Moochie Mack talking]
A this straight up ghetto shit, you know talkin' 'bout
No purpose at all, I'm talkin' 'bout ghetto shit
I'm tallkin' 'bout
zone, and Rasta stands alone
Selasie is di king everlasting pan di throne
Foundation is di key in every ghetto youth home
And word sound and power is di
Welcome to the ghetto
Ghetto starts and mob cars
With bullet holes in it
Niggas shot up and scarred
But still living, driven by the game it'self
To stay
got me down foe the the last time[X:3]
Ghetto Bluez has got me down
Try to give a nigga shit
Tight wit the man in the mirror
See clear through my dayz
with them ghetto hoes
I love them ghetto bitches who pop x and smoke dro
And I run with them ghetto niggaz
Gettin' it how they live in the ghetto just
Everywhere I go, I get a ho around
Everywhere I go, I might get a ho around
Ayy, I'm back up in my bag again, Chome heart denim
Drop subliminals on Instagram,
Heat in yo chest how we do it in the west
I gaffle up yo dope and fly back to my nest
I stalk hit up in chalk all over the sidewalk
Its Mack 10 fo'
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
Did cash
me, Shazzam!!
I guess I'm in too deep, fuck cullas, I¹m riddin over low term beef
Chorus 2X
Gang bangin, huh, Cube nigga wassup, W.C., Mack
in the game with a fifty dollar sack (sack)
A heart full of hustle and my mind on stacks (mind on stacks)
I held my nuts in the game called crack
in the game with a fifty dollar sack (sack)
A heart full of hustle and my mind on stacks (mind on stacks)
I held my nuts in the game called crack
on the rat trap
I'm the drama in your heart when your people get killed
I'm the feeling in your stomach when you get your last meal
I'm
[Talking]
Mack dime, Scarface (demand the respect)
X to tha Z Xzibit
[Scarface}
I got trouble rhymes to a death the troubled times
A double
(no doubt)
(All my ghetto motherfuckers be proud to be black and be proud)
All my little black seeds, born black in this white man's world
(to have
Ooh it's time to crackin'
First now we was last then
In this thang til' my back bend
Never slackin'
Here "foe life" like I'm Mack 10
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh it's time to crackin'
First now we was last then
In this thang til' my back bend
Never slackin'
Here "foe life" like I'm Mack 10
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
me, Shazzam!!
I guess I'm in too deep, fuck cullas, I¹m riddin over low term beef
Chorus 2X
Gang bangin, huh, Cube nigga wassup, W.C., Mack
the way to my belly (belly)
Lord to devil in housing - cause roxing by the gallon
We vitally known for my spittery - see all type of people asking me-
And everywhere I go it's a must, I keep it ghetto
[Chorus: x 2]
Ice Cube: Cause if you fuck with us we leave scars
Mack 10: Motherfucker crime pays in 10
G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x)
That's what's up
(50 Cent)
Keep thinkin I'm candy
ain't nuttin sweet about me
Nigaas talkin in
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I jump out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fed co
I'm all about the mix like a f***in collage
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