Ghetto lyrics
[Feat. Kam, Kokane, Nate Dogg]
HOOK: Kokane and Nate Dogg I was
born... coming up from the ghetto Where the OG's never let go This is
somethin I had to know Had to be real sneaky Watched niggas that tried to
creep on me Stay away from the ones that's sheisty That's what my momma
always told me When ya livin on the eastside, ghetto In the ghetto,
ghetto I never knew what my life would be, ghetto In the ghetto,
ghetto I'll show what I'm talkin bout, ghetto In the ghetto,
ghetto When ya comin from the eastside, ghetto In the ghetto, ghetto I
see you takin bills
[Kam] I'm ready to ride, ready to roll Ay check
this mack I bet you're boyfriend aint knowin That I'm steadily blowin your
back out Watch me track out on these niggas and bounce out on these
hoes Get at em like "what's up trick" you know how it goes It's Friday
night, the club is about to close And I was lookin fabulous So I, got up
to stretch 'bout to catch me one of these stragglers True eastside dogs, and
we barkin not simpin Yo holmes 'bout that time to start this parking lot
pimpin I keep that thang, huh, posted in the same spot Nothin but my
khaki shorts, house shoes, boxers and my suede shine I'm from the home of
the riots That's before the peace died but I'm still hollin out
eastside
[Goldie Loc] Uhh, what y'all busters gon do When the
pimps, bangers, and hustlers smash on you It aint about who's sellin the
most caine Put us all together nigga see you run thangs If you can't
hang, stay the fuck out the kitchen Bitch I'm ghetto fabbed out, so fuck
politickin Waitin for a chance and the shit it never happened Time is
money, and when you get it keep it clackin All you hear is, with my two inch
twist I keep the goodyear grip, so the dubs don't slip If you want my
claims, I think you besta make a change So close your eyes when I let my
back end hang I ride til the motherfucking wheels fall off Domie's got
daytons, Goldie's got daytons
[Tray Deee] All burnt to the turf up in
a goddamn fool Old school motherfucker breakin jaws and rules Choose to
bang, who's to blame but myself and the set All my peers through the years
steady gettin it whet Give me a rep, that's what I wanted most in my
life Did it all like a hawk, so I'm totin my stripes Will I quit it, I'm
comitted til the day I drop Slangin rocks, sprayin shots, sayin fuck the
cops Locked up in the Chevy and my switches is hot Gave em pain as I
swang on the bitches I sopt Bandanna on the antenna swangin and
ridin Eastsidin, ghetto life is invitin
[Snoop Dogg] Me and my
brother had to walk to school I used to get him he downposed for joe
cool A couple of dickies, with some quarter sacks Damn cuz I can't
believe my kinfolk gave me that Had a nigga lookin G'd up With the scarf
on my head, stealin sheets on my bed I seen baloney sandwiches without no
motherfuckin bread I stole a pack of chips with the big homie Fred Now we
sippin on some kool aid I got suspended from school for cussin out the
teacher's aid And now I'm bout to get a whoopin, but you know I'm steady
woofin On the side where they ride the most Eastside is the beach,
westside is the coast And we ghetto like a motherfuckin hot buttered
toast In the mornin with some government cheese (government cheese) We
keep it ghetto like a nigga shootin dice on his knees Get your money first
rule number one, hello Livin it up is livin life in the ghetto
HOOK
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