E-40, Suga-T - Ghetto Celebrity lyrics

Ghetto celebrityyyyyy ooooh
(You ain't heard shit, you ain't did shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy ​Nobody nobody​
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy
(You ain't did shit, you ain't heard shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy ​Nobody nobody​

Ahhh (AHHHH) i got three
(three) 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 put it on our streets
1300 block, Magazine
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice cream
Zippers, zones, her-oine and hubba rocks
Gotta little kids to the front yard
Runnin around distractin the cops
Skirts, breezies, felines, hoochies, shorties
Playaz pimpin
Gettin blunted and drankin forties
Chevies, Cougars, Firebirds, Falcons
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

From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ M-m-m-mmmm, ghetto celebrity!
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ Ghetto celebrity
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ M-m-m-mmmm, ghetto celebrity!
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ Ghetto celebrity

Fo' AM, 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
Mustard and mayonnaise, zeniths and vouges
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 months ago they 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
Mad doggin 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' dude
Damn, uh ohh, shit, hold him up
The homey from the block just got
Busted for robbin an armored 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

From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ M-m-m-mmmm, ghetto celebrity!
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ Ghetto celebrity
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ M-m-m-mmmm, ghetto celebrity!
From a nobody nigga
To a ghetto celebrityyyyyy

​Nobody nobody​ Ghetto celebrity

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
Student of 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
Straps, 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

Never forget me you big
Timah ghetto celebrity
Don't forget me when you ghetto celebrity
Hustlin, running ghetto celebrity
Doin what you gotta do ghetto celebrity