's just the ghetto thang It's just the ghetto thang, word It's just the ghetto thang, word It's just the ghetto thang, word It's just the ghetto thang
Tulkojums: De La Soul. Geto Thang.
stand, for the True tell Ghetto gained a ghetto name from ghetto ways Now there could be some ghetto gangs and ghetto play If ghetto thang can have its way in ghetto
a thousand miles per hour Hello, Ghetto Let your brain breathe Believe there's always mo' (Owww!) Don't pull the thang out Unless you plan to bang (
, slangin' dubs, hangin' up on the block Duckin' and dodgin' the cops clocked on the night shift Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto
over the planet with my daily tortures Of course it's the nigga that's takin no shorts Smokin on the newports your ghetto resource And bitch you wanna
Take over the planet with my daily tortures Of course it's the nigga that's takin' no shorts Smokin' on the newports your ghetto resource And bitch
dark side But when you come just bring your guns witcha If you're a busta, niggas gone have fun witcha So nigga don't get me wrong, my niggas Swang them thangs
when you come just bring your guns with ya. If your a busta niggas gon' have fun with ya. So, nigga, don't get me wrong, my niggas swang them thangs
nigga pull my number If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam' In this world where nobody don't give a damn But I'm still a man Got a soul program I'ma pump
in ya boy shorts [Soulja Boy:] These girls with these boy shorts shake they booty meat [x2] [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] It's ya folks soulja boy and I'm back up in this thang
ultimate? Stay committed, sold my soul to this rap shit Slow your roll, strike a bowl, you get clapped quick I roll with, ghetto bastard with biscuits
aye We all we got! Ok! Can you hear me!?... [Verse 1 - Nelly] They said I was crazy, when I stop slangin the crack Took err'thang I had, and I put it
, since birth bangin the set, even the hoes bangin the set, some aint, but most is hood rats lookin for that buck them trash cans lay in the street ghetto
time it is Call the punk police please, they cant stop us niggas run the streets Troublesome, gutter ways my mentality is ghetto We're guerrillas in
vida loca (listen, listen) Chicano groove, latin thang Make you move, make you sing, la vida So let's keep it cool, don't you know Ghetto band, chicano soul
tourmented by mine Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x] Now here's a message Liberace may Chocolatate' take em I'ma rock na Playa, nigga fuck what I say Throw ya souls
