[Scarface:]
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I dedicate this to my world doug strugglers
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I hope metafy you with peace and all hustling
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I'm busting, for ya'll niggas
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Cause your my niggas on tha realer
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Beground these streets for stacking peeler
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For the dealers, save back on your teams
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And underrestamate with these who do
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You get the paper and then get of the street
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Ya'll remember, you'll never give the money and the dope to me
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Cause i wont give a shee to a nigga starvin
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So we can fluss and blow weed hangin' with the warden
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How many niggas on the quad who don't giva a fuck
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Survivin struggls hiting licks out the hippieclub
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I'm just a homie out the hood who did something
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So why are you fronting
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I'm in for ten years and i'll still wanted
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You heard me homie!
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Or do you try to tell it to the dumdums
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They call you niggas
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And niggas try steel were they come from
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I bring the front to all my homies out riding
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Help a homie get on his feet, and we'll all riding
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Sange, and fange in this game, but it's true
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Be sure that you'll respecting the power, and that's you
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Never forget the neighbourhood were it started
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The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the...
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[Chorus:]
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Ghetto,
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Ghetto.
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I can't get out of here
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Ghetto
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Nigga
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Ghetto
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I can't get out of here
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[Willie D:]
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I represent the southeast, of southeast
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Millenium muthafucka and kay-doo were ya at
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(one time) bring tha rockas
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Cause muthafuckas being talkin' for so long
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But now i'm down with the innerface clik and it's on
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Give a fuck were you're from nigga
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And kay-doo always represtentin
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That nigga is a fact i've lived in it
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Now look at me, ya'll can't steel rabbit
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For all ya'll niggas talking that shit, i'm still strapping
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Will i strapp ya?
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Niggas with all that hot capit
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Niggas packin' in fake and it ain't happning
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Will you think we're smacking
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That yellow road is steady packing
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The home of the ghetto slangin
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And car jacking
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Nigga, i ain't acting
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I was brought up in this bitch
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From the O.P's and all down to the eastwike
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Even flat joe's and even the lingwood is all hood
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For the Christ your all driving is all hood
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The ghetto
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[Chorus:]
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Ghetto
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Ghetto
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I can't get out of here
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[Ice Cube:]
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I got give it up to my ghetto niggas
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In the ghetto, bitch, looking forthem ghetto licks
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Geting ghetto rich
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Knowing that the steam in the book flip the gang
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Quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama's name
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This ghetto slang is some shit thatcan beat collage,
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You ain't fucking with this hustla with street knolledge
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9 to 5
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Still fliping twenties on the side
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Try to get by the feints
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I'm making dollars out of fifty cents
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Got the big body benz, with the wheels on it
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A celuarphone with no bills on it
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Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it
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Baby, leen on it, and i can put the kill on it
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You gotot strap a nigga lie like a singer
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Puting your baby to sleep
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And turn of your ring and you can catch me on banewick
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Looking sick in a six
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And some schweiz on my wrist
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Now picture this
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You got to blow, cause to many niggas out for mr. Jackson's dope
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Ya'll niggas got to go, to the ghetto
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[Chorus:]
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Ghetto,
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Ghetto.
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I can't get out of here
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Ghetto
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Nigga
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Ghetto
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I can't get out of here
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[Willie D]
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Deathwall is the site
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When the mic be light
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As twice as shipp advice to my homies who write me in te pine
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Now the sale is hell but kids keep sending me mail
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With their laberty bell, so i can tell you about the half
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And who got cow for riches, and sending bithces,
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I'm making bitches
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I remember when i just to get beat with extensioncars
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And we slanged by to see were my house was
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Started stealing out of my mama's perce
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Now that she's gone
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She lives thrue my songs
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And it sure hurts
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I couldn't have treated her worse then in the ghetto
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And turn our womens into wideows
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Sick to see my homie that i ain't with, trade with, payed with, laughed with
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Dead in a casket.
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To my pumps we can reach the top
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But you got a chance to get of the pop
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If you see your chance baby take it
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I was the last mothafucka in the world who thoiught i would mak |