Scarface - The Geto lyrics

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Scarface - The Geto lyrics

(feat. Willie D, Ice Cube & K.B.) Scarface: I dedicate this to my world doug strugglers I hope metafy you with peace and all hustling I'm busting, for ya'll n***as Cause your my n***as on tha realer beground these streets for stacking peeler For the dealers, save back on your teams and underrestamate with these who do you get the paper and then get of the street ya'll remember, you'll never give the money and the dope to me cause i wont give a shee to a n***a starvin so we can fluss and blow weed hangin' with the warden how many n***as on the quad who don't giva a f** Survivin struggls hiting licks out the hippieclub I'm just a homie out the hood who did something so why are you fronting i'm in for ten years and i'll still wanted you heard me homie! or do you try to tell it to the dumdums they call you n***as and n***as try steel were they come from i bring the front to all my homies out riding help a homie get on his feet, and we'll all riding sange, and fange in this game, but it's true be sure that you'll respecting the power, and that's you never forget the neighbourhood were it started the ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the... Chorus: Ghetto, Ghetto. I can't get out of here ghetto n***a ghetto i can't get out of here Willie D: I represent the southeast, of southeast millenium muthaf**a and kay-doo were ya at (one time) bring tha rockas cause muthaf**as being talkin' for so long but now i'm down with the innerface clik and it's on give a f** were you're from n***a and kay-doo always represtentin that n***a is a fact i've lived in it now look at me, ya'll can't steel rabbit for all ya'll n***as talking that sh**, i'm still strapping Will i strapp ya? n***as with all that hot capit n***as packin' in fake and it ain't happning will you think we're smacking that yellow road is steady packing the home of the ghetto slangin and car jacking n***a, i ain't acting i was brought up in this b**h from the O.P's and all down to the eastwike even flat joe's and even the lingwood is all hood for the Christ your all driving is all hood The ghetto Chorus: Ghetto Ghetto i can't get out of here Ice Cube: I got give it up to my ghetto n***as in the ghetto, b**h, looking forthem ghetto licks geting ghetto rich knowing that the steam in the book flip the gang quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama's name this ghetto slang is some sh** thatcan beat collage, you ain't f**ing with this hustla with street knolledge 9 to 5 still fliping twenties on the side try to get by the feints i'm making dollars out of fifty cents got the big body benz, with the wheels on it a celuarphone with no bills on it get your a** on this, got to fill on, still want it baby, leen on it, and i can put the k** on it you gotot strap a n***a lie like a singer puting your baby to sleep and turn of your ring and you can catch me on banewick looking sick in a six and some schweiz on my wrist now picture this you got to blow, cause to many n***as out for mr. Jackson's dope ya'll n***as got to go, to the ghetto Chorus: Ghetto, Ghetto. I can't get out of here ghetto n***a ghetto i can't get out of here Willie D d**hwall is the site when the mic be light as twice as shipp advice to my homies who write me in te pine Now the sale is hell but kids keep sending me mail with their laberty bell, so i can tell you about the half and who got cow for riches, and sending bithces, i'm making b**hes I remember when i just to get beat with extensioncars and we slanged by to see were my house was started stealing out of my mama's perce now that she's gone she lives thrue my songs and it sure hurts i couldn't have treated her worse then in the ghetto and turn our womens into wideows sick to see my homie that i ain't with, trade with, payed with, laughed with dead in a casket. to my pumps we can reach the top but you got a chance to get of the pop if you see your chance baby take it i was the last mothaf**a in the world who thoiught i would make it but look at me now, a six on the beach in greeze check from the muthaf**a stretts of the ghetto Chorus: Ghetto, Ghetto. I can't get out of here ghetto n***a ghetto i can't get out of here