Lyrics:
bucks
(My pops put the house up) he said:
Scruff-faced for life
Enveloped cheap talk out the
Side of his mouth due to the
But had the appetite for extra
To families livin in the ghetto
Babies, right there witchu
Peurto Rico (Japan, Africa)
[Chorus]
Make ya feel it, on the outside
And make ya feel it,
that made it from the ghetto let the champagne pop X2
Eeeehhh
Jigy jigy heavy heavy
Ama be a Gee 4 life ah
Jigy jigy heavy heavy
Ama be a Gee 4
ohh-ohhh ohh-ohhh ohh-ohhh
Yeahhh, yeahhhh
When you`re living your life (when you`re living your life)
You gotta survive .. (you gotta survive)
There`s
We was more concerned with cuttin' up and choppin'
Supplyin' fiends with that work, get it poppin'
Now who wanna pop off 'til they head get popped
to death son, you ever thought about that?
[Verse 1]
The saga begins
I'm a reflection of the drama within
the ghetto I live in, niggas Moms on crack, Pops
I go by the name of B2 Da E 2Da NJI
If you don't know get to know
It's the Benji Effect
This is called the come up
She was old-school like an iPod
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
to death son, you ever thought about that?
[Verse 1]
The saga begins
I'm a reflection of the drama within
the ghetto I live in, niggas Moms on crack, Pops
the Porsche
Wanna call po's
Have me gettin' chased by the force
Didn't know I got dough
My case gettin' tossed
And I steal y'all hoes
That's why y'all base when
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here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means
You know what I'm sayin', son?
Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that
offed by THE COPS
Told y'all, Nas will prevail by the book when it's up for sale
About the rest
[Chorus: Amerie singing]
For the rest of my life
For
to shoot your step pops
Dealing with juvenile deliquesce
So they locked you in a precinct
Another future altered by the system
This thing is deep mhen
It's
war na the ghetto we all start from sho get o
This life is a holiday I tell my people life na turn by turn brother calm oo
Oooh ohh ohh babe you just
[TALKING]
Introducing, the hard life..
As if ya'll ain't know about it..
Just another one of them ghetto things..
The hard life, living
appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold you
He don't love you like I can love you, or squeeze you like I squeeze
I'll make your neck pop back
dead but she got found by the garbage man
Remember her pops who molest er
Her moms' name was Brenda
Baby girl all alone, she grew up on her own
Went
See me when you wake up, pop the cells
I'm laid up we went to the Porsche lot
He copped the same one (Skrrt, they know)
If you shine, we both shine
We
[Chorus]
Yo, by any means I protect my President
It's P.O.P., protect our president
A thoroughbred on the track like the meadowlands
The Secret Service
through the grapevine
Pimp did four in gen pop and didn't go PC
It's UGK 4 Life bitch, that's on GP
I used to be the smallest nigga
Now I'm the big ballin'
friends
If you know the definition of ghetto, you'll take no offense
Me myself am one of them
Slum dog from the trailer parks
Ghetto by defnition
Shalom my
[Stone]
Hot Boys vacating the pop
Talk can back shit up
The Feds call my 'hood a Payday
'cause it's packed with nuts
Ghetto rich money stashed
In
Fuck the world, I can’t keep no
Plug 'cause we too slimy, yeah
Pop a thizzle, blow a pound of Runtz
I'm looking Chinese (Drank God)
Big F&N clip stuck
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