Ghetto Boy

C-Murder & Kane & Abel & Mac - Rap, USA
Ghetto Boy
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Duration: 6:33
Lyrics
[Intro: C-Murder] What? Ghetto boy Just a lil ghetto Boy [Hook: C-Murder] A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy [Verse 1: C-Murder] A million dollars don't mean shit to me I'm from the streets with a hard hittin' slang Ghetto D Nigga, and still makin' moves with a sick clique Trick fuck a bitch, I gank with my dick A young nigga from the hood, it's all good When I represent my city, I'm suckin' on a bitch titty And red Alaze and 50 blunts rolled up You wanna hit, then muthafucka hold up Slow your roll, get your bank rolled, ain't it cold? I been slangin' since I was ten years old A lil skinny muthafucka packin' guns, fuck a toy, nigga I'm just a lil ghetto boy [Hook: C-Murder] A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy [Verse 2: Mac] I'm just a ghetto boy, uptown rebel boy Hot boy, fifty thousand dollar watch boy These ghetto jails come from out of my grill Ain't nothin' changed still 'bout that murder, murder, kill, kill Into ghetto bitches, ghetto rides, ghetto wars Ghetto food, got ghetto ways, I guess I'm just a ghetto star I still hang on the set from time to time Might even slang a dime or two, just to remind the crew Still ghetto, keep a rag on my face Representin' the place, I was talkin' grace From bad news, you probably catch me bustin' at fools I keep it ghetto like bitches with baby daddy tattoos [Hook: C-Murder] A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy [Verse 3: Kane & Abel] I'm ghetto like pissin' in the streets, smokin' weed Like hangers on TV or roaches crawlin' up your sleeve Me, run with a mighty clique, conglomerate sick Leave haters on respirators when this shit get thick Bitch, I'm more ghetto than a high school drop out When them hoes be fightin' and they titty pop out Don't make me pull the Glock out and pop the teeth out ya mouth I'm comin' out the south, that mess is what we 'bout I'm ghetto like your sister, thirteen with two baby daddies Ol' school caddies, fuckin' cluckers in alleys Ignorant, like you know nigga been this, you all up in it Kinda like the free clinic, ghetto like No Limit [Hook: C-Murder] A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy A lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil, a lil Just a lil ghetto boy [Outro: C-Murder, KLC, & Big Boz] Nigga, check this out I'm ghetto like a motherfuckin' roaches crawlin' in a nigga Corn Flakes, nigga I'm ghetto like gettin' a motherfuckin' extension on your light bill No nigga, I'm ghetto like puttin' a motherfuckin' phone bill in your baby name fool Nah, fuck all that I'm ghetto like Gotti gimps Nah, nah, nigga fuck that Nigga, I'm ghetto like using motherfuckin' hangers On TVs for antennas with spawn on the end nigga Nigga, nigga, nigga I'm ghetto like using mayonnaise jars for glasses, nigga Hold up, check this out Nigga, I'm ghetto like egg sandwiches, nigga Hold up, hold up, check this out Nigga, I'm ghetto like black lacquer bedroom sets, nigga Hold up, you know what? I'm ghetto like a nigga gettin' burnt by the same hoe twice, ya heard me? Nigga, that's ghetto, nigga Nigga, check it out I'm ghetto like a black ass bitch wearin' blue ass contacts Nigga, I'm ghetto like a muthafucka using water in his cereal instead of milk I'm ghetto like baby powder on your chest, nigga I'm ghetto like catchin' a whoopin' in a grocery store Like a fuckin' public defender, or ashy knees Fuckin' ramen noodle, fat hoes in spandex Or playin' on the bench with a booger in your nose, nigga
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Credits
- Producers
- Craig B