Sunday, March 13, 2011

Ghetto Like A Motherf*cker - 50 Cent

[50 cent - Verse 1]
Imagine I was broke right now
Saying damn, where my friends go
Cat burgler style, I`m coming through your window
Bitch I`m so focused, n-gga I`m so focused
Slim chance I`ma go backwards to kill roaches
Be quiet, you can see the rats in the wall
Make you need to pump crack til you stack racks
The dope bring the bread in, shawn sister, she hoeing


Like Brenda with her baby, she six months, she showing
For 50 should suck that, for a charge you could f-ck that
And you thought she nasty, but n-ggas is nasty
Dice game shake em up, praying for a six
The wolves out there hungry, they look for a lick
Sun down to sun up, they look for a follow up
10-30 in progress right in your projects
They boosting, you like Gucci, they got it
Spot it, and every other high end product
I put you on, my man`s man, got a credit card scam
Come through later, I`ma plug you in fam
N-ggas pissed on the stairway in an elevator
Now I`m pissed cause I`m starting to feel like this player
My little man get bread, I say you what he doing
He bag up for years till cocaine in his urine
His momma got bills he avoiding the eviction
He play lookout and warn n-ggas when the dicks coming
[Hook]
You can say I`m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker
You can say I`m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker
You can say I`m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker
You can say I`m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker
[50 cent - Verse 2]
Mikey put his foundation to a kick ass on some pimp shit
10 hoes, 10 g`s a night, n-ggas getting rich
Any n-gga get out of line, I got `em
Southside across my back, I`m from the bottom
All a n-gga need is a closure and a connect
And a box of 9mm`s to charge in the tech
The beef all gravy, a n-gga half crazy
You commit it, better know it
Cause n-ggas will take it
That kush moving faster than crack, n-gga its burning
Now go a couple pounds of that, now you`re earning
Stack paper on every flip, get the whip
Than get a new bitch and leave the one you with
She said she could do bad all by her damn self
N-gga let her do bad all by her damn self
A bitch`ll tell when the pigs come
Won`t even try to give bail when the pigs come
Just let her do her own thing
[Hook]
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Source: 50 Cent - Ghetto Like A Motherf*cker Lyrics

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