tru - ghetto thang lyrics
hit the block lexus truck slangin ice cream
a million records sold, that’s why yall know p
came up on hard times tryin to make ends
2 stones to my n-gg-z that’s dead and in the pen
the ghetto wont change, they label me the dope man
i slang raps but the feds think it’s cocaine
tap my phone, these hoes wont leave me alone
n-gg- gon legit, so stay off the ding dong
independent, that’s why they hate me
a million man ghetto march for master p
so f-ck rap pages (don’t know)
yall didn’t want to see a n-gg- make it off the streets
that’s why you’ll never see p on mtv
top 40, but n-gg-z yall know me
number 1 in every mom and pop and billboard record store
so f-ck yall playa hatin hoes
gimme a pen, a pad, and i’ll make a hit
show every n-gg- in the ghetto how to get rich
cause yall don’t know what go on behind closed doors
white folks pimp n-gg-z like hoes
but tru n-gg-z, say f-ck that
you owe me money, it’s time to meet the chrome gat
i got the drank, finna tomorrow i take a p-ss 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 n-gg- on dead row, or should i say im stuck in the ghetto
chorus:
(2x) just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang, you would understand if you
was
from the ghetto man
(1x)its a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang, these n-gg-z got me caught up in
this ghetto thang
silk:
see i aint got no money up in my pocket
how the f-ck ima stop it
ima get the glock and c-ck 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 n-gg-, i might kill yah
see up on the block i rides deep on gold thangs
these n-gg-z be trippin up on my sh-t and they’ll jack you like it aint no
thang
see im from the city where n-gg-z be salty and they stay faulty like wires
and i aint seen a gangsta retire yet
on a bet, threw my cothes up on the floor and i sweat
trust n-body cause these n-gg-z 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 n-gg-z with ski masks
we blast with ski masks and bust a cap into they weak -ss
everyday struggle and i stay hustlin like a pan handler
f-ck it if i took a chance to get dead like cancer
i betta not chance it
slik, just another n-gg- tryin to make it up out the ghetto
(chorus)
big ed:
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 isn’t 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
(chorus) 6x
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