From hood to hood they see hood And who I be
I got the Yankee leaning, just sittin' to browse And the G4 is just getting the clouds You can't tell me that I what's up right now I got a bottle of Tequila down
There's some chicks wit' boyfriends that are up now 'Cause know the big dog had a pups like wow I'm in my city ways Heading over seas a zip of New York City's haze You rats can keep running through your maze
Until you get sprayed with the I know you in that hole, you best to the rest who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girl slide over and be rubbed And don't mind taking over the G dubs I ride on Spre-dubs Please be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill
From hood to hood they see what's and know who I be From block to block they see it, not can't who I be state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west, the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, it's ghetto, it's ghetto It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's
I get it like a lo lo '64 And bet they hop on it a pogo stick pro I'm chilling wit these go go chicks That do the of things that belong in a porno flick yo
You know it's him and the the bling worked on that remind you of lemon meringue But the thangs, ain't too far And y'all wanna 'em go bang, bang, bang
Like Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely I the snakes gonna slither soon The two toned Maybach's getting soon The back feels like sitting in the room
I'm so bodied like the suit on Batman It's that man that back to back scan I'm back for the third time, I make rhyme for a living You probably I'm still ghetto, nigga
From hood to hood they see hood and know who I be From block to they see it, not can't know who I be From state to state they cannot hate, they who I be From the east to west, the Midwest and down south
It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, it's
They to put two 9's on me, just like Gretzky But my lawyer saw through it just like wet I smoke till my eyes look just like Jet On islands where the water's blue just like
Yeah, the trigger might get squeezed And the will skip over your waves, just like jet skis Hoes Ghetto from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince And throw rose petals I walk
They love how I came back hard like good And I'm still a heart to a hood ho That's hood though, yes I would know That's I'm in the streets like man hole covers
Rims look like blades when a fan brother I'm waiting on a storm to land, others The man no other, 'cause I in it My time is money, y'all buy ten minutes I'm gone up
From hood to hood they see hood and know who I be From to block they see it, not can't know who I be From state to they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west, through the Midwest and south
It's ghetto, ghetto It's ghetto, it's It's ghetto, ghetto ghetto, it's ghetto It's