Lyrics:
Ghetto's what ya are when ya think that you're fly
But the home girls walk right by
(You're Ghetto)
Ghetto's what ya are when ya think ya got clout
But your
The House
Because The Furious Five are Gonna Turn It Out
So Young Ladies If You Think Ya Heard
You Heard Th Best Rap, You Heard The Best Word
This Is True
Emotions running wild
I could feel it when I'm next to you
Something's on ya mind
You wanna stay but won't tell me
It's about of secrecy
So what are you
Emotions running wild
I could feel it when I'm next to you
Something's on ya mind
You wanna stay but won't tell me
It's about of secrecy
So what are you
Drop it
Ace and Action
Steady Pace by my side
The name of this one here is Together
This is goin' out to all those who some day reach that fork
that East and West crap
From Watts to LeFrak, it ain't where you're from, it's where's your gat
It's hard to analyze which guys are spies
Be
stopping us from perceiving peace
And heaven on earth
Om
It's a free will universe, if you try to force
Karma will bite ya it's the law
So get your energy
it up.
Top Dawg:
I'm pulling the evidence form all y'all fakin' ass residents
Who claim that y'all community clam and come from heaven send
You best
them Corn Rows to the back
I ain't really tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin', it's got to be the sticky
Doin' by the ounces, lo' lo's
good
I'll split ya, ditch ya
Gotta put ya in my hall of flames
And damn, it's shame
Listen up tight you can hear the storm, it's a hurricane
Bone,
Sippin' on 8-ball
Used to tell him to pass the weed
I wish I could tell him to smoke it allNot my dogg
The mission is deep, peep, so listen up while ya
got no doubts (Nigga how you heard)
Heard it by the word of mouth
One, Two, fuck around and get chopped and screwed
Three, Four we kicking down ya door
afar
cause all that talkin has made me a superstar hatin on me for something that yall are not 100
Hook: By RCX
give it up let me see ya see ya give it
up cuzin'?) I can't cope
With all these crab niggas tryna shorten my rope
Yo it's the r - a double p
E - r, n - o - y - d
Niggas can't fuck with
It's not me
That's not what this is about
(Not at all)
Not by all long shot
(Y'all got it wrong)
It's not me
Never has been
Never will be
Can't ya
sign
I ain't fakin' and lyin'
Hatin' Satan takin' ya blind
To a whole... new level
Never sellin' my soul to the devil
Does he pay? U2 talk
Yo, it's time
a merchant
On the lookout for choice pearls
And when him find the one of great value
Trades everything him own fi buy the pearls
Well check it out well
Heaven
I say
Yea! Ha ha
Hollywood Hav nigga, Las Vegas P nigga, hah
Nyce nigga
Ya' niggas know what time it is man.
Real G's over here nigga, hah
costly fee have to you involved
Raise ya glass toast one
Up to the heavens above
By any chance you ever experience
Many feelings of love
You dug it up
I'm
a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by
where the punch will go
Until ya A G-A-T that's known as a flow
I'm makin a point but it's a point that I'm makin'
Like, see, I'm hatin the fakin I
Still clockin' the grip and I give
A fuck about a bitch, baby
I gotta have it you see
And so does my diggy dog
The motherfucking Doctor D-R-E
I'm still
peelin' ya cap to let ya know where I'm comin' from
Quik said it and it shall be dunn
Woo, woo
Creatin' dope jams are the part of the cycle
Quiker said
older then you
You know you ghetto when I dont know who you are but nigga I know yo name
Cause I can read it on your chain
You know you ghetto when ya
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