| Song | Ghetto Celebrity |
| Artist | E-40 |
| Artist | Suga T |
| Album | Charlie Hustle: Blueprint Of A Self-Made Millionaire |
| 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 |
| 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 |