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booth
I'm in rapping booth thinking to myself
I was born sinner not to be the winner
But I'm inevitable
But there's a devil in ghetto trynna tear me apart

(c-Town)
Represento la S (c-Town)
Represento el 4-4-9

1 por el Grave, 2 por el Jay
3 por el Soru, sonando hasta L.c.
En grabas de la city y en los ghettos

and decode
No cursing ima go G code
This Raging Cajun waiting by my stove boutta turn this heat on

Yea
You can't piss on my leg and say that it's raining
You

apartheid
Now every ghetto youthie wants to be scarface
But if hip hop is the culture in which we partake
Then we will build our people up until the point

microphone And bring di revelation
Weh come fi teach and write weh nuh come fi teach and run
Weh haffi tek the ghetto yutes and give dem foundation
Step by

and robbers
By then we used to shoplift
And that became a problem, we aimed it before we shot it
We hold the gun with both hands, it seemed like we was

before I do
cn instant classic by none other than Maimouna Youssef
Dig the lyrics jack, she's dropping some knowledge and making you feel good too
c little

POUR CEUX

Mafia K'1 Fry

Rapattitude

2012

sous l'soleil en été
Canette en main dans l'ghetto
Hiver comme été ensuite la suite mecs en fuite poursuites delits d'fuite même sous cuite.
Pour ceux

to risk it for a 'Brizick'
By the time i turned sixteen i knew logistics 
Why you think i'm paranoid and i forever fidget 
Conversations we couldn't get

face it and see the reality of our words
Ghetto to the burbs, shit, it will be helping yall
I am filling up my verse, with metaphors, with the devil in

featuring Ghetto Commission 
{Chorus} 
I told you that TSO was cased in cement 
You don't won't to fuck around nigga wit my regiment 
I told you

gone blow
Big ass chain and this hoe gone glow
We was posted all night by the store
Whether it's hot or cold Ima still get dough
Had dreams bout racks

(money, money money, money)
What it's 'bout i've been out here all day
Trappin' out the house
I am what you call dirty south
I'm doin' my thang

So ghetto

up, he a fan fucker
Big sack of rocks by my nuts, I'm a gram tucker
I been pourin' drank all day, then shot the K, my hand sore
Niggas ain't my niggas,

Pah pah )
Mateso Mabeast wakora wa ghetto (Shah shah )
Kwa kettle Napika chang'aa ndani ya rental Ni mapepo
Snitch alib***h akakangwa hadharani kwa esto

Intro: DJ KaySlay]
Aiyyo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama King
And for those of y'all that don't know
I'm workin with a new artist, he goes by the name

she be on her hustle
We compliment each other, so it's only right I cuff her
Juicy ghetto booty, damn, that shit look like a bubble

She like, fuck

di melanin inna yuh skin, and seh yuh cyan dweet
Nuh play wit' yuh three points inna di damn street
Ghetto yute gwan be weh yuh wan' be
On ah level weh

In and Out (S.P.)

Sheek Louch

Walk Witt Me

2003

verse is the only thing gon' bring it back
Tell the ghetto show discipline, whattup?
I said Sheek gun, Puerto Rican, bullets stay whistlin'

Sheek

mouth
But demeanor is lazy
I am the shit
Rub it all in your faces
I'm all out of patience
You by blazing those guns
But impact is not fazing
I am the king

hangin by ur self so I know ur leavin solo 
Talkin about u see me at the club every weekend talkin about u know me from back in the days u must be tweakin

Shut da Fuck Up

Da Beatminerz

Brace 4 Impak

2001

want more
Run the play-by-play, tackle cats like a fullback
It's a dangerous game, come strong or get your skull cracked
Blahti raise the thermostat,

loose
In a movie role with truth
Co-starring, don't spar with no
Artist my level
Froze target, slow harvest, bogarted by metal
So god but so ghetto, so

Don't Talk to Me

B.G.

My Niggaz

2015

disrespected game
You lost your ghetto past going against the grain
Boy that's sour, Geezy can't holla
I hope it rain on you and you got shocked by that wire