Ghetto - Boosie Badazz, DJ War

Not a nigga out the ghetto

Tryna make it out the ghetto

I got love for my ghetto

Shout out to my ghetto

It all started in the ghetto

Not a nigga out the ghetto

Straight off the corner

Thug rules and thug school boy

I walked out on ya

Save yo whole corner, ghetto remedies

Another ghetto nigga up in jail when they sentence me

Preach I got enemies

Deep but they scared of me

Ghetto ass nigga with a rap gift god blessing me

taught you mad video games

My uncles caught me real cocaine

If gods is in vein

We all get slain

We come to them Glocks

Some making the music

Some hustle the block

Some take what you got

Run in you ho-house gotta feed the happy

Message to every nigga in the ghetto

Get to my ghetto, South Baton Rouge

When niggas love me I’m the realest with a thousand goons

die with me

Boss man got major rank

Me and Lil Bleek hitting jack town set about 80 pounds

Been on that rail road

Lots of real niggas

Rick got them soldiers (ask Kurby)

Late night, Halloween, real

Niggas love the ghetto cuz the block always hiring

White sheets, sirens, the ambulance they late though

The bitches took they time when the

We be stacking dough

14 years old

you ain’t gon' do that you 14 you coming home

For that old lady on the poster junkie smoking dope

Lil dude I see

For dead homies we got chance

Rolex watches we got stacks

Another ghetto rich nigga from across the tracks