| 作词 : Brown, D., Jackson, Johnson ... | |
| I dedicate this to my world doug strugglers | |
| I hope metafy you with peace and all hustling | |
| I'm busting, for ya'll niggas | |
| Cause your my niggas on tha realer | |
| Beground these streets for stacking peeler | |
| For the dealers, save back on your teams | |
| And underrestamate with these who do | |
| You get the paper and then get of the street | |
| Ya'll remember, you'll never give the money and the dope to me | |
| Cause i wont give a shee to a nigga starvin | |
| So we can fluss and blow weed hangin' with the warden | |
| How many niggas on the quad who don't giva a fuck | |
| Survivin struggls hiting licks out the hippieclub | |
| I'm just a homie out the hood who did something | |
| So why are you fronting | |
| I'm in for ten years and i'll still wanted | |
| You heard me homie! | |
| Or do you try to tell it to the dumdums | |
| They call you niggas | |
| And niggas try steel were they come from | |
| I bring the front to all my homies out riding | |
| Help a homie get on his feet, and we'll all riding | |
| Sange, and fange in this game, but it's true | |
| Be sure that you'll respecting the power, and that's you | |
| Never forget the neighbourhood were it started | |
| The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the... [Chorus:] | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can't get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can't get out of here [Willie D:] | |
| I represent the southeast, of southeast | |
| Millenium muthafucka and kay-doo were ya at (one time) bring tha rockas | |
| Cause muthafuckas being talkin' for so long | |
| But now i'm down with the innerface clik and it's on | |
| Give a fuck were you're from nigga | |
| And kay-doo always represtentin | |
| That nigga is a fact i've lived in it | |
| Now look at me, ya'll can't steel rabbit | |
| For all ya'll niggas talking that shit, i'm still strapping | |
| Will i strapp ya? | |
| Niggas with all that hot capit | |
| Niggas packin' in fake and it ain't happning | |
| Will you think we're smacking | |
| That yellow road is steady packing | |
| The home of the ghetto slangin | |
| And car jacking | |
| Nigga, i ain't acting | |
| I was brought up in this bitch | |
| From the O. | |
| P's and all down to the eastwike | |
| Even flat joe's and even the lingwood is all hood | |
| For the Christ your all driving is all hood | |
| The ghetto [Chorus:] | |
| Ghetto Ghetto | |
| I can't get out of here [Ice Cube:] | |
| I got give it up to my ghetto niggas | |
| In the ghetto, bitch, looking forthem ghetto licks | |
| Geting ghetto rich | |
| Knowing that the steam in the book flip the gang | |
| Quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama's name | |
| This ghetto slang is some shit thatcan beat collage, | |
| You ain't fucking with this hustla with street knolledge 9 to 5 | |
| Still fliping twenties on the side | |
| Try to get by the feints | |
| I'm making dollars out of fifty cents | |
| Got the big body benz, with the wheels on it | |
| A celuarphone with no bills on it | |
| Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it | |
| Baby, leen on it, and i can put the kill on it | |
| You gotot strap a nigga lie like a singer | |
| Puting your baby to sleep | |
| And turn of your ring and you can catch me on banewick | |
| Looking sick in a six | |
| And some schweiz on my wrist | |
| Now picture this | |
| You got to blow, cause to many niggas out for mr. | |
| Jackson's dope | |
| Ya'll niggas got to go, to the ghetto [Chorus:] | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can't get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can't get out of here [Willie D] | |
| Deathwall is the site | |
| When the mic be light | |
| As twice as shipp advice to my homies who write me in te pine | |
| Now the sale is hell but kids keep sending me mail | |
| With their laberty bell, so i can tell you about the half | |
| And who got cow for riches, and sending bithces, | |
| I'm making bitches | |
| I remember when i just to get beat with extensioncars | |
| And we slanged by to see were my house was | |
| Started stealing out of my mama's perce | |
| Now that she's gone | |
| She lives thrue my songs | |
| And it sure hurts | |
| I couldn't have treated her worse then in the ghetto | |
| And turn our womens into wideows | |
| Sick to see my homie that i ain't with, trade with, payed with, laughed with | |
| Dead in a casket. | |
| To my pumps we can reach the top | |
| But you got a chance to get of the pop | |
| If you see your chance baby take it | |
| I was the last mothafucka in the world who thoiught i would make it | |
| But look at me now, a six on the beach in greeze | |
| Check from the muthafucka stretts of the ghetto [Chorus:] | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can't get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can't get out of here |
| zuo ci : Brown, D., Jackson, Johnson ... | |
| I dedicate this to my world doug strugglers | |
| I hope metafy you with peace and all hustling | |
| I' m busting, for ya' ll niggas | |
| Cause your my niggas on tha realer | |
| Beground these streets for stacking peeler | |
| For the dealers, save back on your teams | |
| And underrestamate with these who do | |
| You get the paper and then get of the street | |
| Ya' ll remember, you' ll never give the money and the dope to me | |
| Cause i wont give a shee to a nigga starvin | |
| So we can fluss and blow weed hangin' with the warden | |
| How many niggas on the quad who don' t giva a fuck | |
| Survivin struggls hiting licks out the hippieclub | |
| I' m just a homie out the hood who did something | |
| So why are you fronting | |
| I' m in for ten years and i' ll still wanted | |
| You heard me homie! | |
| Or do you try to tell it to the dumdums | |
| They call you niggas | |
| And niggas try steel were they come from | |
| I bring the front to all my homies out riding | |
| Help a homie get on his feet, and we' ll all riding | |
| Sange, and fange in this game, but it' s true | |
| Be sure that you' ll respecting the power, and that' s you | |
| Never forget the neighbourhood were it started | |
| The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the... Chorus: | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can' t get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can' t get out of here Willie D: | |
| I represent the southeast, of southeast | |
| Millenium muthafucka and kaydoo were ya at one time bring tha rockas | |
| Cause muthafuckas being talkin' for so long | |
| But now i' m down with the innerface clik and it' s on | |
| Give a fuck were you' re from nigga | |
| And kaydoo always represtentin | |
| That nigga is a fact i' ve lived in it | |
| Now look at me, ya' ll can' t steel rabbit | |
| For all ya' ll niggas talking that shit, i' m still strapping | |
| Will i strapp ya? | |
| Niggas with all that hot capit | |
| Niggas packin' in fake and it ain' t happning | |
| Will you think we' re smacking | |
| That yellow road is steady packing | |
| The home of the ghetto slangin | |
| And car jacking | |
| Nigga, i ain' t acting | |
| I was brought up in this bitch | |
| From the O. | |
| P' s and all down to the eastwike | |
| Even flat joe' s and even the lingwood is all hood | |
| For the Christ your all driving is all hood | |
| The ghetto Chorus: | |
| Ghetto Ghetto | |
| I can' t get out of here Ice Cube: | |
| I got give it up to my ghetto niggas | |
| In the ghetto, bitch, looking forthem ghetto licks | |
| Geting ghetto rich | |
| Knowing that the steam in the book flip the gang | |
| Quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama' s name | |
| This ghetto slang is some shit thatcan beat collage, | |
| You ain' t fucking with this hustla with street knolledge 9 to 5 | |
| Still fliping twenties on the side | |
| Try to get by the feints | |
| I' m making dollars out of fifty cents | |
| Got the big body benz, with the wheels on it | |
| A celuarphone with no bills on it | |
| Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it | |
| Baby, leen on it, and i can put the kill on it | |
| You gotot strap a nigga lie like a singer | |
| Puting your baby to sleep | |
| And turn of your ring and you can catch me on banewick | |
| Looking sick in a six | |
| And some schweiz on my wrist | |
| Now picture this | |
| You got to blow, cause to many niggas out for mr. | |
| Jackson' s dope | |
| Ya' ll niggas got to go, to the ghetto Chorus: | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can' t get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can' t get out of here Willie D | |
| Deathwall is the site | |
| When the mic be light | |
| As twice as shipp advice to my homies who write me in te pine | |
| Now the sale is hell but kids keep sending me mail | |
| With their laberty bell, so i can tell you about the half | |
| And who got cow for riches, and sending bithces, | |
| I' m making bitches | |
| I remember when i just to get beat with extensioncars | |
| And we slanged by to see were my house was | |
| Started stealing out of my mama' s perce | |
| Now that she' s gone | |
| She lives thrue my songs | |
| And it sure hurts | |
| I couldn' t have treated her worse then in the ghetto | |
| And turn our womens into wideows | |
| Sick to see my homie that i ain' t with, trade with, payed with, laughed with | |
| Dead in a casket. | |
| To my pumps we can reach the top | |
| But you got a chance to get of the pop | |
| If you see your chance baby take it | |
| I was the last mothafucka in the world who thoiught i would make it | |
| But look at me now, a six on the beach in greeze | |
| Check from the muthafucka stretts of the ghetto Chorus: | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can' t get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can' t get out of here |
| zuò cí : Brown, D., Jackson, Johnson ... | |
| I dedicate this to my world doug strugglers | |
| I hope metafy you with peace and all hustling | |
| I' m busting, for ya' ll niggas | |
| Cause your my niggas on tha realer | |
| Beground these streets for stacking peeler | |
| For the dealers, save back on your teams | |
| And underrestamate with these who do | |
| You get the paper and then get of the street | |
| Ya' ll remember, you' ll never give the money and the dope to me | |
| Cause i wont give a shee to a nigga starvin | |
| So we can fluss and blow weed hangin' with the warden | |
| How many niggas on the quad who don' t giva a fuck | |
| Survivin struggls hiting licks out the hippieclub | |
| I' m just a homie out the hood who did something | |
| So why are you fronting | |
| I' m in for ten years and i' ll still wanted | |
| You heard me homie! | |
| Or do you try to tell it to the dumdums | |
| They call you niggas | |
| And niggas try steel were they come from | |
| I bring the front to all my homies out riding | |
| Help a homie get on his feet, and we' ll all riding | |
| Sange, and fange in this game, but it' s true | |
| Be sure that you' ll respecting the power, and that' s you | |
| Never forget the neighbourhood were it started | |
| The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the... Chorus: | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can' t get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can' t get out of here Willie D: | |
| I represent the southeast, of southeast | |
| Millenium muthafucka and kaydoo were ya at one time bring tha rockas | |
| Cause muthafuckas being talkin' for so long | |
| But now i' m down with the innerface clik and it' s on | |
| Give a fuck were you' re from nigga | |
| And kaydoo always represtentin | |
| That nigga is a fact i' ve lived in it | |
| Now look at me, ya' ll can' t steel rabbit | |
| For all ya' ll niggas talking that shit, i' m still strapping | |
| Will i strapp ya? | |
| Niggas with all that hot capit | |
| Niggas packin' in fake and it ain' t happning | |
| Will you think we' re smacking | |
| That yellow road is steady packing | |
| The home of the ghetto slangin | |
| And car jacking | |
| Nigga, i ain' t acting | |
| I was brought up in this bitch | |
| From the O. | |
| P' s and all down to the eastwike | |
| Even flat joe' s and even the lingwood is all hood | |
| For the Christ your all driving is all hood | |
| The ghetto Chorus: | |
| Ghetto Ghetto | |
| I can' t get out of here Ice Cube: | |
| I got give it up to my ghetto niggas | |
| In the ghetto, bitch, looking forthem ghetto licks | |
| Geting ghetto rich | |
| Knowing that the steam in the book flip the gang | |
| Quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama' s name | |
| This ghetto slang is some shit thatcan beat collage, | |
| You ain' t fucking with this hustla with street knolledge 9 to 5 | |
| Still fliping twenties on the side | |
| Try to get by the feints | |
| I' m making dollars out of fifty cents | |
| Got the big body benz, with the wheels on it | |
| A celuarphone with no bills on it | |
| Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it | |
| Baby, leen on it, and i can put the kill on it | |
| You gotot strap a nigga lie like a singer | |
| Puting your baby to sleep | |
| And turn of your ring and you can catch me on banewick | |
| Looking sick in a six | |
| And some schweiz on my wrist | |
| Now picture this | |
| You got to blow, cause to many niggas out for mr. | |
| Jackson' s dope | |
| Ya' ll niggas got to go, to the ghetto Chorus: | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can' t get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can' t get out of here Willie D | |
| Deathwall is the site | |
| When the mic be light | |
| As twice as shipp advice to my homies who write me in te pine | |
| Now the sale is hell but kids keep sending me mail | |
| With their laberty bell, so i can tell you about the half | |
| And who got cow for riches, and sending bithces, | |
| I' m making bitches | |
| I remember when i just to get beat with extensioncars | |
| And we slanged by to see were my house was | |
| Started stealing out of my mama' s perce | |
| Now that she' s gone | |
| She lives thrue my songs | |
| And it sure hurts | |
| I couldn' t have treated her worse then in the ghetto | |
| And turn our womens into wideows | |
| Sick to see my homie that i ain' t with, trade with, payed with, laughed with | |
| Dead in a casket. | |
| To my pumps we can reach the top | |
| But you got a chance to get of the pop | |
| If you see your chance baby take it | |
| I was the last mothafucka in the world who thoiught i would make it | |
| But look at me now, a six on the beach in greeze | |
| Check from the muthafucka stretts of the ghetto Chorus: | |
| Ghetto, Ghetto. | |
| I can' t get out of here | |
| Ghetto Nigga | |
| Ghetto I can' t get out of here |
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