Life In Da Ghetto!

(Crucial 808)

Let's get it, ayy,
Yeah this the life in the ghetto,
I put my main bitch in stilettos,
I fuck with that bitch she a freak hoe,
You already know I'ma fuck up the beat though,
Boy you know I'ma fuck up your street hoe,
Yeah, I'm gonna shoot up your block,
Oh damn, your leader got shot,
We running your shit,
We smoking your pot,
Yeah it's a good day to catch me a opp,
Run up on me, yeah boy you get socked,
Run up on me, yeah boy you get shot,
We sliming him out, we calling it snot,
Pop him in the head, turn off his lights,
Doing dirty work, taking your life,
Put him in the ground, he got no sight,
She wanna come stay, I told her one night,

I get to the cake, I get to the cheese,
I fuck up the beat, she sucking my meat,
I'm fucking your bitch who listen to me,
I fuck up that bitch who talk about me,
We don't see eye to eye, I guess he can't see,
Hit him with the stinger, this ain't no bee,
Got the gang in the back and they smoking on tree,
Yeah walk him like a dog, give him a treat,
Walk him down again, made the bitch bleed,
Jackie Chan, she wanna kick it like Lee,
If the opps talking, I'ma pull up and beam,
Pull up in a Ghost, ain't talking no Scream,
Pull up with your hoe, she get tagged by the team,
She been wanting to fuck for a while, that's her dream
Pull up to the crib, then made her sing,
Give her back shots, I made the bitch sing, ayy,

Pull up in a whip with no top,
Hold up, right here, we making a stop,
We shooting no pictures we don't gotta crop,
I pull up surprised, she sucking my cock,
Ain't talking 21, but a "Glock in my lap",
After we fuck, we don't cuddle, we dap,
I ain't playing, no kizzy, no bap,
Goddamn I got jet lag I'm taking a nap,

Yeah, bitch you know I keep a gun,
Got a beam on it, look like the sun,
I be shooting fiends and I do it for fun,
If you got a lead, then we gon' make a run,
Yeah we bout to leave, yeah we rolling a ton,
Get to shooting it smell like gunfire in his joint,
Smoking tree go and pass me the blunt,
Take her to the room, fucking a cunt,
Take her to the bed, fucking the clitoris,
All the homies we eating, we really rich,
Come on, stop playing like really bitch,

Come on, come over and sit on this,
Yeah, had to switch up the tone,
Yeah, cause I'm finna go harder,
Bitch, I'm fucking on somebody's daughter,
Yeah, and she be calling me daddy,
Yeah, but I am not her father,
She know some tricks, I wonder who taught her,
Nobody give a fuck about that I just call her,
Hit her up on the phone, Yeah I'm gonna holla,
I'm just a white boy rapping I Slaughter,
These other white boys rapping they funny,
I just be rapping and not making money,
Bitch I'm just cooling just sipping on Sunny.

(On God, do this shit for fun, I do this shit with ease for real)