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Artiste : Boldy James
Titre : Ghetto
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 blowing up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for selling crack
In my ghetto, I´m ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (Blocks)
Ghetto like stompin´ pedals, parkin´ foreigns at the trap (Skrrt)
Talking ghetto

Yeah, been swimmin´ in the D (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 Mani runnin´ from twelvey (Skrrt)
Really in that field, parkin´ Masis on the belly (It´s on)
Really came up on a mill´ from hustling
Selling stovetop stuffing
I run with the killers who kill the killers, niggas ain´t killin´ nothing
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 (Ayy)

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 them packs (Ayy)
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin´ crack (Yeah, yeah)
In my ghetto, I´m ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (Uh, ayy)
Ghetto like stompin´ pedals, parkin´ foreigns at the trap
Talking ghetto (Skrrt)

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 thirty 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 (Ayy)
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
Talking ghetto (Skrrt)