作词 : Mcarver, Stevens, Whitmon | |
Ghetto celebriteeeeeee... ooooh | |
(you ain't heard shit, you ain't did shit | |
'til you got yo' wig split) | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
{nobody.. nobody} | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
(you ain't did shit, you ain't heard shit | |
'til you got yo' wig split) | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
{nobody.. nobody} | |
Ahhh (ahhhh) | |
I got straight thrick-fifty-fifty-seven, reasons | |
That are criminals, thugs, hoodlums, heathens | |
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm, high | |
Bloop bloop dip dip water water fry | |
Crack, cocaine yola, bloody sheets | |
They brought it in on a plane, and i put it on my streets | |
1300 block, magazine | |
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice cream | |
Zippers, zones, her-on and hubba rocks | |
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin around distractin the cops | |
Skirts, breezies felines, hootchies shorties | |
Playaz pimpin, gettin blunted and drankin forties | |
Chevies cougars, firebirds, ?? and fairlanes | |
Monte carlos, mavericks, novas and ford mustangs | |
Bout them dollars (bout them dollars) | |
Sittin on twinkies (sittin on twinkies) | |
Need a half a key? need to come see me, mr. local celebrity | |
Chorus: suga t each 3rd line in () | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
[from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word] | |
{nobody.. nobody} (mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity!) | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
[from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word] | |
{nobody.. nobody} (ghetto celebrity) | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
[from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word] | |
{nobody.. nobody} (mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity!) | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
[from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word] | |
{nobody.. nobody} (ghetto celebrity) | |
[e-40] | |
Beotch! fo' a.m., tryin to make some bank | |
With a bulletproof apron, cookin the crank | |
In apartment letter c, building number three | |
Where ery'body and their grandma be | |
But everybody know me though, we folks | |
Busted the man they seen us in vogues | |
Ain't no, snitch codes | |
Just pimps and playaz, hookers and hoes | |
Only problem that we haaaaave, is with the man | |
Cause a couple of my sigourney went up in one of my, methamphetamine labs | |
Double-oh-g shit, we rides, hardtops and trucks | |
Empty the clip dere, high speeds, dumpin on the cops | |
It's mad dope like the grinch, who did what? who stole christmas | |
Attitude over there by the fence butt-naked | |
Toe-tagged him, that's how they found yo' dirt | |
Damn, uh-ohh, shit, hold him up | |
The homey from the block just got busted for robbin an armed truck | |
Assed out, to' up, stupid stuck | |
Without a doubt, shit out of luck (shit out of luck) | |
I ain't no fictionary rhymer, fool i'm a timah | |
Ever since i came out of my, momma's vagina | |
Chorus | |
[e-40] | |
Been smokin tweed since nine, but i got too used to her | |
Now i be powderin my nose, with some of that there sugar booka | |
My g's tell me i'm out of line but my head is all i can see | |
I know some timahs that been snortin for years, and they still sharpest | |
Dude you know the game let me explain you can take some notes (notes) | |
I never hung around kids, just grown folks | |
When it's a drought in the town, we sell bomb | |
And let our boys drive our cars to the prom | |
Vipers, bentleys, jaguars, drop-top mercedes | |
Porsches, lincolns ferraris volvo s-80's | |
Stretchers, choppers, heat mizers and m-16's | |
Sk's, sawed off shotguns, ar-15's | |
Ak's, fresh out the box, the choo choo train (the choo choo train) | |
Po-po, left it unlocked, now that's some game! | |
You know, that i know, that you know who i be | |
Need a half a key, nigga come see me, mr. local celebrity, uhhh | |
[suga t] | |
Never forget a big timah.. ghetto celebrity | |
Don't forget me when you.. ghetto celebrity | |
Hustlin, money.. ghetto celebrity | |
Do what you gotta do.. ghetto celebrity |
zuo ci : Mcarver, Stevens, Whitmon | |
Ghetto celebriteeeeeee... ooooh | |
you ain' t heard shit, you ain' t did shit | |
' til you got yo' wig split | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
nobody.. nobody | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
you ain' t did shit, you ain' t heard shit | |
' til you got yo' wig split | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
nobody.. nobody | |
Ahhh ahhhh | |
I got straight thrickfiftyfiftyseven, reasons | |
That are criminals, thugs, hoodlums, heathens | |
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm, high | |
Bloop bloop dip dip water water fry | |
Crack, cocaine yola, bloody sheets | |
They brought it in on a plane, and i put it on my streets | |
1300 block, magazine | |
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice cream | |
Zippers, zones, heron and hubba rocks | |
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin around distractin the cops | |
Skirts, breezies felines, hootchies shorties | |
Playaz pimpin, gettin blunted and drankin forties | |
Chevies cougars, firebirds, ?? and fairlanes | |
Monte carlos, mavericks, novas and ford mustangs | |
Bout them dollars bout them dollars | |
Sittin on twinkies sittin on twinkies | |
Need a half a key? need to come see me, mr. local celebrity | |
Chorus: suga t each 3rd line in | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity! | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody ghetto celebrity | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity! | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody ghetto celebrity | |
e40 | |
Beotch! fo' a. m., tryin to make some bank | |
With a bulletproof apron, cookin the crank | |
In apartment letter c, building number three | |
Where ery' body and their grandma be | |
But everybody know me though, we folks | |
Busted the man they seen us in vogues | |
Ain' t no, snitch codes | |
Just pimps and playaz, hookers and hoes | |
Only problem that we haaaaave, is with the man | |
Cause a couple of my sigourney went up in one of my, methamphetamine labs | |
Doubleohg shit, we rides, hardtops and trucks | |
Empty the clip dere, high speeds, dumpin on the cops | |
It' s mad dope like the grinch, who did what? who stole christmas | |
Attitude over there by the fence buttnaked | |
Toetagged him, that' s how they found yo' dirt | |
Damn, uhohh, shit, hold him up | |
The homey from the block just got busted for robbin an armed truck | |
Assed out, to' up, stupid stuck | |
Without a doubt, shit out of luck shit out of luck | |
I ain' t no fictionary rhymer, fool i' m a timah | |
Ever since i came out of my, momma' s vagina | |
Chorus | |
e40 | |
Been smokin tweed since nine, but i got too used to her | |
Now i be powderin my nose, with some of that there sugar booka | |
My g' s tell me i' m out of line but my head is all i can see | |
I know some timahs that been snortin for years, and they still sharpest | |
Dude you know the game let me explain you can take some notes notes | |
I never hung around kids, just grown folks | |
When it' s a drought in the town, we sell bomb | |
And let our boys drive our cars to the prom | |
Vipers, bentleys, jaguars, droptop mercedes | |
Porsches, lincolns ferraris volvo s80' s | |
Stretchers, choppers, heat mizers and m16' s | |
Sk' s, sawed off shotguns, ar15' s | |
Ak' s, fresh out the box, the choo choo train the choo choo train | |
Popo, left it unlocked, now that' s some game! | |
You know, that i know, that you know who i be | |
Need a half a key, nigga come see me, mr. local celebrity, uhhh | |
suga t | |
Never forget a big timah.. ghetto celebrity | |
Don' t forget me when you.. ghetto celebrity | |
Hustlin, money.. ghetto celebrity | |
Do what you gotta do.. ghetto celebrity |
zuò cí : Mcarver, Stevens, Whitmon | |
Ghetto celebriteeeeeee... ooooh | |
you ain' t heard shit, you ain' t did shit | |
' til you got yo' wig split | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
nobody.. nobody | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
you ain' t did shit, you ain' t heard shit | |
' til you got yo' wig split | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
nobody.. nobody | |
Ahhh ahhhh | |
I got straight thrickfiftyfiftyseven, reasons | |
That are criminals, thugs, hoodlums, heathens | |
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm, high | |
Bloop bloop dip dip water water fry | |
Crack, cocaine yola, bloody sheets | |
They brought it in on a plane, and i put it on my streets | |
1300 block, magazine | |
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice cream | |
Zippers, zones, heron and hubba rocks | |
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin around distractin the cops | |
Skirts, breezies felines, hootchies shorties | |
Playaz pimpin, gettin blunted and drankin forties | |
Chevies cougars, firebirds, ?? and fairlanes | |
Monte carlos, mavericks, novas and ford mustangs | |
Bout them dollars bout them dollars | |
Sittin on twinkies sittin on twinkies | |
Need a half a key? need to come see me, mr. local celebrity | |
Chorus: suga t each 3rd line in | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity! | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody ghetto celebrity | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody mmmmmmm, ghetto celebrity! | |
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. | |
from a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word | |
nobody.. nobody ghetto celebrity | |
e40 | |
Beotch! fo' a. m., tryin to make some bank | |
With a bulletproof apron, cookin the crank | |
In apartment letter c, building number three | |
Where ery' body and their grandma be | |
But everybody know me though, we folks | |
Busted the man they seen us in vogues | |
Ain' t no, snitch codes | |
Just pimps and playaz, hookers and hoes | |
Only problem that we haaaaave, is with the man | |
Cause a couple of my sigourney went up in one of my, methamphetamine labs | |
Doubleohg shit, we rides, hardtops and trucks | |
Empty the clip dere, high speeds, dumpin on the cops | |
It' s mad dope like the grinch, who did what? who stole christmas | |
Attitude over there by the fence buttnaked | |
Toetagged him, that' s how they found yo' dirt | |
Damn, uhohh, shit, hold him up | |
The homey from the block just got busted for robbin an armed truck | |
Assed out, to' up, stupid stuck | |
Without a doubt, shit out of luck shit out of luck | |
I ain' t no fictionary rhymer, fool i' m a timah | |
Ever since i came out of my, momma' s vagina | |
Chorus | |
e40 | |
Been smokin tweed since nine, but i got too used to her | |
Now i be powderin my nose, with some of that there sugar booka | |
My g' s tell me i' m out of line but my head is all i can see | |
I know some timahs that been snortin for years, and they still sharpest | |
Dude you know the game let me explain you can take some notes notes | |
I never hung around kids, just grown folks | |
When it' s a drought in the town, we sell bomb | |
And let our boys drive our cars to the prom | |
Vipers, bentleys, jaguars, droptop mercedes | |
Porsches, lincolns ferraris volvo s80' s | |
Stretchers, choppers, heat mizers and m16' s | |
Sk' s, sawed off shotguns, ar15' s | |
Ak' s, fresh out the box, the choo choo train the choo choo train | |
Popo, left it unlocked, now that' s some game! | |
You know, that i know, that you know who i be | |
Need a half a key, nigga come see me, mr. local celebrity, uhhh | |
suga t | |
Never forget a big timah.. ghetto celebrity | |
Don' t forget me when you.. ghetto celebrity | |
Hustlin, money.. ghetto celebrity | |
Do what you gotta do.. ghetto celebrity |