| Ok, we got the Birdman in the building (the birdman) | |
| We got Killa in the building (yeah) | |
| We got Young Weezy in the building (Weezy) | |
| [Verse 1: Lil' Wayne] | |
| Nigga it's, B-M, J-R, Weezy baby | |
| Tryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo chips up) | |
| And, I ain't speakin G's, I'm talkin M | |
| And I'm walkin like a pimp in (piiiiiimp) them all street tims | |
| Man shorty got more green than a Boston Gems | |
| Green (?) , they don't cost in rims | |
| Wayne appear, nigga put a walls in ya ear | |
| Let ya know a f**kin boss up in here | |
| How much it cost for this here? | |
| How much it cost for this year? | |
| 'cause Me and Stunna bout to buy it | |
| Put yo spoons down, Cash Money off the diet | |
| I pass in a ride on triot, that's traze | |
| But those who was in the days when the teachers was on that pay | |
| I'm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing grace | |
| And prone to move coke at a amazing pace | |
| Man my daddy super Dave, let's race it | |
| Real not have me, B I'ma win it, I'm a champ | |
| [Chorus: TQ] | |
| In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy) | |
| Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets | |
| (Somebody tell me what's crackin before) | |
| I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuup | |
| For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin me | |
| Ghetto, ghetto, Ghetto Life | |
| [Verse 2: Baby] | |
| Aye, aye, holla at me T-Keez, T-Keezy, Birdman, Birdman | |
| See I ride in them shake (34's) when I'm pimpin these hoes (beyotch!) | |
| It's just that, (TQ:Sunshine City!) when I'm smokin that dro | |
| When it comes to this ice, real livin his life | |
| Get moeny, pimpin hoes, with these ghetto type | |
| Nigga check the background, I got O.G. stripe | |
| Just a hoodrich nigga flippin birds on a bike | |
| Not survive in this world with guns, pahs, and knifes | |
| Pour out, a lil' liquor, mami lost her life | |
| All my niggas in the penitentiary holdin that life | |
| See I'm stunnin for my niggas with this chromed out pipes | |
| This swish interry foreign german lifes (beyotch) | |
| And I keep this big toolie just protect my ice (holla at me nigga) | |
| I act, a damn fool, when I'm full of that white (absolute beyotch) | |
| But it's the Birdman daddy with these ghe-tto stripes | |
| Ghe-tto hood (Uptown), Ghe-tto pipe (9 Millimeter) | |
| Ghe-tto walk (yeah), With my ghe-tto life (Beyotch) | |
| [Chorus: TQ] | |
| In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy) | |
| Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets | |
| I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuup | |
| For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeee | |
| Ghetto, ghetto, I'm a Ghetto Life | |
| [Verse 3: Cam'Ron] | |
| Uh-huh, Diplomats, man listen | |
| Ayyo the duck just born, I need seven more leaders | |
| C-Five, Fo'-Fum, and a Seven-Fo' fever (what else) | |
| Act up though I let the Fo' fever leave ya (leave ya) | |
| Dice game, head crack, Six-Fo' fever (fever) | |
| When I'm in L.A., I got Six-Fo' fever (fever) | |
| Fever for the flava of a six-foot diva (let 'em know) | |
| I told the po to feave her, I'm a bouty crook | |
| Out to juuust, not a chef (?) know how to cook | |
| With the piece stocks, cook up the rocks | |
| Seventh Delenix is hot, I done cook up the block | |
| Send glocks to ya block, out done cook up yo sspotss | |
| That's how coke for that cook up his watch (what else though?) | |
| I'm one of those, that will look up to Pac (why?) | |
| 'cause when I get pulled over, cook up the cops (damn, follow what) | |
| All they say is, look at his drop (what else?) | |
| Hand on my liscence, look at his watch (f**k em) | |
| But, thug shit dogg, we down with Baby (baby) | |
| We come through clownin baby (baby) | |
| And if we, surrounded babies, ducktape the kids to the wall | |
| Then shoot circle all around the baby, Killa! | |
| [Chorus: TQ] | |
| In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy) | |
| Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets | |
| I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuup | |
| For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeee | |
| Ghetto, ghetto, In a Ghetto Life | |
| [Cam'Ron talking] | |
| It's nothin man, Killa! | |
| Diplomats, Cash Money | |
| Baby, holla! | |
| Jim Jones, Santana, what's good, Roc-a-Fella | |
| (brrrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrr!) | |
| [Man talking] | |
| Birdman | |
| Fly, to hood near you | |
| Then they got 'em cheap (whoo!) | |
| (Yeah, ya know, ya know) | |
| Get that call out one more time | |
| (brrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrrr!) 3x | |
| *beat fades* |
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