Mr. Lil' One/Lil' Uno - The Ghetto lyrics

[Mr. Lil' One] {*laughing*} It's Lil' Uno... Sicko Records... {*laughing*} Yeah... Pre-Verse: Mr. Lil' One I'm still up in your ghetto Still got the bow and arrow (Main Verse) You don't want it with me, don't wanna wait too long King of the west, Mister Babylon Fools in the street, wanna babble on But when they see me in the street, wanna tag along Shake 'em off, oh, please believe Shoot for the k**, oh, yes indeed Pull off your weed and you can have my plea Stack my loot so handsomely Better believe, I'm in the mix all day Y'all wanna hate, got a price to pay Triple O.G. since back in the day Little mama come around, cause she love to play It's like that, motherf**er, better ask around Karma all the way to the underground I been doin' it all, and I'm a do it again So dangerous, WHO THE MEXICAN Who is sick in the mind, Mister 619 Fine, so divine, every time I rhyme Pa** it along, 'bout to k** the game U-N-O, you remember the name Mister Sick-In-The-Mind, wanna talk sublime With a fine a** dame, right around my side Bring 'em alive, so I can buck 'em all Say it real loud when we fu*k YOU ALL If I go, I'm a come, I'm a bring the pain Everybody in the crowd that'll see my name Sayin', "Lil' Uno, man, we love you so Please never go, when you go, they flow" What am I to do, I gotta give it to you You been followin' my work and every thing I do I owe it all, to my people now The baddest of them, want a sequel now What about the weak and the way they speak Got 'em on repeat, when I'm on the peak Obsolete, still givin' the creeps Sickofied, seven days a week Better beware, don't take me there Smile in your face, every time you stare In the world full of sin, from the hood to the pen You don't wanna know where the f** I've been Can't f** with us, I'm ridiculous Ash to the ash, and the dust to dust Watch who you love, who you lust and trust Miraculous, every time I bust Since a little bitty child, I've been showing you how Lil' Uno in the crowd, can't fade the style Salute me, boy, while I execute You ready for the war, better get your boots (Boots...) Chorus: Mr. Lil' One I'm still up in your ghetto Still got the bow and arrow Another h*mocide guerro Just missed the rap level [Mr. Lil' One] Ha ha ha... Yeah... You don't want it with me, boy... It's Lil' Uno, baby... Sicko Records... Sicko Camp... Ha ha... Til the last day... All day, boy... Yeah (Yeah...)