Baby Aka #1 Stunna - Ghetto Life Lyrics
[man talking]Ok, we got the birdman in the building (the birdman)We got killa in the building (yeah)We got young weezy in the building (weezy)[verse 1: lil wayne]Nigga its, b-m, j-r, weezy babyTryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo chips up)And, I aint speakin gs, Im talkin mAnd Im walkin like a pimp in (piiiiiimp) them all street timsMan shorty got more green than a boston gemsGreen (? ) , they dont cost in rimsWayne appear, nigga put a walls in ya earLet ya know a *****in boss up in hereHow much it cost for this here?How much it cost for this year?Cuz me and stunna bout to buy itPut yo spoons down, cash money off the dietI pass in a ride on triot, thats trazeBut those who was in the days when the teachers was on that payIm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing graceAnd prone to move coke at a amazing paceMan my daddy super dave, lets race itReal not have me, b ima win it, Im a champ[chorus: tq]In the ghetto life, Im a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets(somebody tell me whats crackin before)Im a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuupFor ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meGhetto, ghetto, ghetto life[verse 2: baby]Aye, aye, holla at me t-keez, t-keezy, birdman, birdmanSee I ride in them shake (34s) when Im pimpin these hoes (beyotch!)Its just that, ([tq:] sunshine city!) when Im smokin that droWhen it comes to this ice, real livin his lifeGet moeny, pimpin hoes, with these ghetto typeNigga check the background, I got o.g. stripeJust a hoodrich nigga flippin birds on a bikeNot survive in this world with guns, pahs, and knifesPour out, a lil liquor, mami lost her lifeAll my niggas in the penitentiary holdin that lifeSee Im stunnin for my niggas with this chromed out pipesThis swish interry foreign german lifes (beyotch)And I keep this big toolie just protect my ice (holla at me nigga)I act, a damn fool, when Im full of that white (absolute beyotch)But its the birdman daddy with these ghe-tto stripesGhe-tto hood (uptown), ghe-tto pipe (9 millimeter)Ghe-tto walk (yeah), with my ghe-tto life (beyotch)[chorus: tq]In the ghetto life, Im a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeetsIm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuupFor ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeeeGhetto, ghetto, Im a ghetto life[verse 3: camron]Uh-huh, diplomats, man listenAyyo the duck just born, I need seven more leadersC-five, fo-fum, and a seven-fo fever (what else)Act up though I let the fo fever leave ya (leave ya)Dice game, head crack, six-fo fever (fever)When Im in l.a., I got six-fo fever (fever)Fever for the flava of a six-foot diva (let em know)I told the po to feave her, Im a bouty crookOut to juuust, not a chef (? ) know how to cookWith the piece stocks, cook up the rocksSeventh delenix is hot, I done cook up the blockSend glocks to ya block, out done cook up yo sspotssThats how coke for that cook up his watch (what else though? )Im one of those, that will look up to pac (why? )Cuz when I get pulled over, cook up the cops (damn, follow what)All they say is, look at his drop (what else? )Hand on my liscence, look at his watch (***** em)But, thug shit dogg, we down with baby (baby)We come through clownin baby (baby)And if we, surrounded babies, ducktape the kids to the wallThen shoot circle all around the baby, killa![chorus: tq]In the ghetto life, Im a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeetsIm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuupFor ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeeeGhetto, ghetto, in a ghetto life[camron talking]Its nothin man, killa!Diplomats, cash moneyBaby, holla!Jim jones, santana, whats good, roc-a-fella(brrrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrr!)[man talking]BirdmanFly, to hood near youThen they got em cheap (whoo!)(yeah, ya know, ya know)Get that call out one more time(brrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrrr!) [3x][beat fades]
