Ghetto niggas violent while the killers remain silent Niggas with 45s and aint smilin' And Im drivin' to a place all warrin The we build houses but its the hood we call home
In the ghetto the only a motherfucker will keep it real We on the dollar bill, still The outsiders tend to disrespect the Where niggas do their strugglin' die with a face
Survivin', under conditions demons You can run it but cant it, so step aside Its the nigga that makes for the streets 'Cause I love this like pussy with no sheets 'Cause its
niggas make it out the neighborhood and wont surface They let the money make them nervous, whats the A motherfucker on fat He came up in the hood but he come back
Fuck that, I remain in the game frame On a mission to me and take aim In position to let my opposition know my 'Cause off in streets I keep it real but whats right?
Survivin', sittin' on a key doin' on a beeper Im sinkin' in this deeper Fear the Reaper that no man born or woman me Fuck bein' a nigga in army
Im a killer, enter the ghetto so that you can see What I mean when I say I love 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop lookin' at motherfucker strange And bout a motherfuckin' change This is for my thug
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Grace imagined us workin' at And me and you sellin' fuckin' up the hummus slug, a car full of thug niggas Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we drug
No limit to the fullest See I was raised on red beans the of some bullets, huh We ghetto cant be stopped Got me up dope with little J down at rap a lot
My phone tapped, the on my tail Got me luxury taxes on everythin' I build True to the ghetto thats my You see that house on the lake its for the kids and the
You can test me if you 'Cause I be dumpin' off from New Orleans to California like a hurricane Independent, black owned, got hooked on this cocaine
You used to see C, C on the and tie But we young niggas in tennis shoes and street millionaires Niggas gonna be it, 'bout till we gray in the wheel chair
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one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug
What do you get boostin'? Niggas comin' out from California to represent niggas in Houston And now we rockin' this shit poppin' And all my niggas across the bay LA keep the shit hot
I keep my glock inside my pants, dont niggas a chance To put me inside a casket, you bastards Until the day I die, you catch a nigga high on The cant find me
My shit will drop and Ill five million While all the enter the game, get caught up in drug dealin' How can I fall? How can I How can I catch my enemies and murder all?
My word of flame burn niggas inside brain cant hang with me and like it changes Scarface got me on shit We laced it in their body and face
Growin' quicker, made me a daddy and nigga Niggas dont see me world wide mob figure MOB and his lead me weeded Key dont wanna see me when I got weed
In my Catch another victim, bodies Bring a shottie to the party, yeah
I party all I do this shit 'cause its wrong but we were born And to the in my zone we do it long ways Till these bitches understand nigga my pay Im the man
Now these are my homeboys, we till the day we die Keep this rough and raw my 45 Make sure that I survive to day To bust rhymes which from I get
Now thats the end of my But it was left for But the shit you can hear it playin'
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