Testo Ghetto - Boldy James
Testo della canzone Ghetto (Boldy James), tratta dall'album Permanent Ink
It's Geppetto, I peddle them oranges and Apple jacks (yeah)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (skrrt, skrrt)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (what else?)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks (uh-huh)
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for 'em packs
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (blocks)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap (skrrt), talkin' ghetto
Yeah, been swimmin' in the deep (uh)
Still can't believe they took Sleep, left me in disbelief (bro-bro)
Still M-O-B, we play for keeps, I'd rather him than me (mob life)
Real KOD, now let's see who ghetto-er than me (gang)
Piecin' out a half a yicken, slap-boxin' in the drug zone (uh)
Five cribs left on the block that a nigga grew up on (let's get it)
Bro just ran a yield and wrapped a Monte runnin' from twelvey (skrrt)
Really in that field, parkin' Masis on the belly (it's on)
Really came up on a mill' from hustlin', sellin' stove top stuffin'
I run with the killers who kill the killers, niggas ain't killin' nothin'
Where the judge'll throw the book at you before he read the cover (uh)
Grandma Mary was a fiend, took better care of me than my real mother
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and Apple jacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (uh-huh)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for 'em packs (ay)
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack (yeah, yeah)
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (uh, ay)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap, talkin' ghetto
In my hood, it ain't no picket fences (yeah)
Maybachs parked all on the grass, back to back up in the trenches (skrrt)
Money longer than a long sleeve, what's your ETA? (Count up)
Bitch thicker than Joslyn, got smutted in that Sleevie J (it's on)
Acetone, this 30 popper on me like a heated blanket (iced up)
Keep a Yankee, told him, "Are you welcome? Ain't no need to thank me" (blockworks)
Smoke you like lil' Dave used to smoke Black N Mild's with wooden tips
Rock out with three loaded clips, shot with a whole hood with gifts (haha)
Catch him down bad, know we had to up so he could shoot his blick (uh)
This ain't what you want, I don't think that you want shit to do with this (fah, fah)
Closed case, it's a murder rap, we don't give no fucks who get hit (at all)
Better let it be known when I up this Bernie MAC, nigga, who you with
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and Apple jacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (let's get it)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap, talkin' ghetto (skrrt)
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Writer(s): Roger Goodman, Boldy James
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