When you’re up they try and shut ya down
Down down down
Talk about you when you’re not around
Round round round
The ghetto UH
That’s where I came from
Shook ones don’t go there
That’s cause they ain’t from
The ghetto
Them boys’ll rob you for ya tings
The ghetto
Father God forgive them for their sins
The ghetto
Yo them n****** on this ting
Nothing but pure suffering
When that ghetto music bumpin
Everybody jumpin
Any one of my dons get in beef everybody jump in
Man’ll leave a pagan slumpin
Any club we club in
Role up on them Halloween
And put holes up in their pumpkin
Yo them boy there stunting
Talkin all this gun ting
Talkin all this grease talk we know that you fronting
The ghetto
We know you ain’t on tings
Over here we hustling
Mix the water with the white powder but we ain’t making no dumplings
The ghetto
Yo you ain’t been there, you ain’t been there cause you been scared
Cruddy n***** we in here
You disappearing like thin air
You told the gyal that from the ends why you scared to take all your tings there
You see the kitties all the bench
They smoke crack and they drink beer
The ghetto
I love it for real I love it
What you know about when there’s no gas and they heat the house up with oven
The ghetto
I love it the roads they love it
They love the way I just do my ting with no labels no budget
When you’re up they try and shut ya down
Down down down
Talk about you when you’re not around
Round round round
The ghetto UH
That’s where I came from
Shook ones don’t go there
That’s cause they ain’t from
The ghetto
Them boys’ll rob you for ya tings
The ghetto
Father God forgive them for their sins
The ghetto
Yo them n****** on this ting
Nothing but pure suffering