TRU, Silkk the Shocker, Master P, Big Ed - Ghetto Thang lyrics
[TRU, Silkk the Shocker, Master P, Big Ed - Ghetto Thang lyrics]
Hit the block Lexus truck slangin ice cream
A million records sold, thats why yall know P
Came up on hard times tryin to make ends
2 stones to my niggas thats
Dead and in the pen the ghetto won't change
They label me the dope man
I slang raps but the feds think it's cocaine
Tap my phone, these hoes won't leave me alone
Nigga gon legit, so stay off the ding dong
Independent, thats why they hate me
A million man ghetto march for Master P
So fuck rap pages (don't know)
Yall didn't want to see a nigga
Make it off the streets
Thats why you'll never see P on MTV
Top 40, but niggas yall know me
Number 1 in every mom and
Pop and billboard record store
So fuck yall playa hatin hoes
Gimme a pen, a pad, and ill make a hit
Show every nigga in the ghetto
How to get rich
Cause yall don't know what go
On behind closed doors
White folks pimp niggas like hoes
But tru niggas, say fuck that
You owe me money
It's time to meet the chrome gat
I got the drank
Finna tomorrow I take a piss test
And I know my probs want me to go back
An ex-con addicted to gangsta rhymes
Last year I caught a bullet
But it wasn't mine
Time to go nigga on dead row
Or should I say im stuck in the ghetto
Just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
You would understand if you was
From the ghetto man
It's a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
These niggas got me caught up in
This ghetto thang
See I ain't got no money up in my pocket
How the fuck ima stop it
Ima get the Glock and cock and
Plug you like a socket
See game get deeper but yall don't feel me
Telling me to gets up out the game, get a job
I shouldn't rob a nigga, I might kill yah
See up on the block I
Rides deep on gold thangs
These niggas be trippin up on my shit and
They'll jack you like it ain't no thang
See im from the city where niggas be
Salty and they stay faulty like wires
And I ain't seen a gangsta retire yet
On a bet
Threw my cothes up on the floor and I sweat
Trust nobody cause these niggas today will
Smoke you like a cigarette now bet
Rest in peace to all homies
That didn't make it took life for granted
An I panic while seeing niggas with ski masks
We blast with ski masks and bust
A cap into they weak ass
Everyday struggle and I stay hustlin
Like a pan handler
Fuck it if I took a chance
To get dead like cancer
I betta not chance it
Slik, just another nigga tryin to make
It up out the ghetto
Just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
You would understand if you was
From the ghetto man
It's a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
These niggas got me caught up in
This ghetto thang
Got a hold on me
Jealous fools wanna roll on me
Will I die or will god just let me be
Fufill the prophecy reach my destiny
Avoid the burial plot
Unlive the ones that got popped
I got a son but she says that it isnt mine
Im 24 and since birth ive served hard time
In this concrete jungle, a war zone
Many of my peers die
Finally made it back home
Self preservation is a thing for me
Duckin and dodgin bullets stone faces on
The ones who pulled it
I promise my mama I wouldn't
Die before she did
I got my life right got my
Wife and then my kids
But everywhere I look I see sadness
Imagine tryin to raise your babies
In this worldwide madness
Just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
You would understand if you was
From the ghetto man
It's a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
These niggas got me caught up in
This ghetto thang
A million records sold, thats why yall know P
Came up on hard times tryin to make ends
2 stones to my niggas thats
Dead and in the pen the ghetto won't change
They label me the dope man
I slang raps but the feds think it's cocaine
Tap my phone, these hoes won't leave me alone
Nigga gon legit, so stay off the ding dong
Independent, thats why they hate me
A million man ghetto march for Master P
So fuck rap pages (don't know)
Yall didn't want to see a nigga
Make it off the streets
Thats why you'll never see P on MTV
Top 40, but niggas yall know me
Number 1 in every mom and
Pop and billboard record store
So fuck yall playa hatin hoes
Gimme a pen, a pad, and ill make a hit
Show every nigga in the ghetto
How to get rich
Cause yall don't know what go
On behind closed doors
White folks pimp niggas like hoes
But tru niggas, say fuck that
You owe me money
It's time to meet the chrome gat
I got the drank
Finna tomorrow I take a piss test
And I know my probs want me to go back
An ex-con addicted to gangsta rhymes
Last year I caught a bullet
But it wasn't mine
Time to go nigga on dead row
Or should I say im stuck in the ghetto
Just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
You would understand if you was
From the ghetto man
It's a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
These niggas got me caught up in
This ghetto thang
See I ain't got no money up in my pocket
How the fuck ima stop it
Ima get the Glock and cock and
Plug you like a socket
See game get deeper but yall don't feel me
Telling me to gets up out the game, get a job
I shouldn't rob a nigga, I might kill yah
See up on the block I
Rides deep on gold thangs
These niggas be trippin up on my shit and
They'll jack you like it ain't no thang
See im from the city where niggas be
Salty and they stay faulty like wires
And I ain't seen a gangsta retire yet
On a bet
Threw my cothes up on the floor and I sweat
Trust nobody cause these niggas today will
Smoke you like a cigarette now bet
Rest in peace to all homies
That didn't make it took life for granted
An I panic while seeing niggas with ski masks
We blast with ski masks and bust
A cap into they weak ass
Everyday struggle and I stay hustlin
Like a pan handler
Fuck it if I took a chance
To get dead like cancer
I betta not chance it
Slik, just another nigga tryin to make
It up out the ghetto
Just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
You would understand if you was
From the ghetto man
It's a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
These niggas got me caught up in
This ghetto thang
Got a hold on me
Jealous fools wanna roll on me
Will I die or will god just let me be
Fufill the prophecy reach my destiny
Avoid the burial plot
Unlive the ones that got popped
I got a son but she says that it isnt mine
Im 24 and since birth ive served hard time
In this concrete jungle, a war zone
Many of my peers die
Finally made it back home
Self preservation is a thing for me
Duckin and dodgin bullets stone faces on
The ones who pulled it
I promise my mama I wouldn't
Die before she did
I got my life right got my
Wife and then my kids
But everywhere I look I see sadness
Imagine tryin to raise your babies
In this worldwide madness
Just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
You would understand if you was
From the ghetto man
It's a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang
These niggas got me caught up in
This ghetto thang