Da Ghetto

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A Lyrical Tribute to the Places Which Force you to Pack Heat by T3canolis


Strapped like Sheikra rollin in da hood
Windows rolled down and I'm feelin' good
Got guns 'n' knives, a pistol and stiletto
Rollin' like a big shot in da ghetto
Bloods and Cripps; I don't give a fuck,
Give 'em a slapshot like a hockey puck
Arm out 'da car, shades tipped down
Erryone givin' me weird looks cause I ain't brown
Got my leather jacket like I'm in da mob
Like Dorrough with my i-i-ice cream paint job
Work for my dough, I ain't a slacka
F*** wit me? You messin' wit da wrong cracka
Strapped like Sheikra rollin in da hood
Windows rolled down and I'm feelin' good
Got guns 'n' knives, a pistol and stiletto
Rollin' like a big shot in da ghetto
You be talkin shit like it's diarrhea
Kill a hooker cause you got gonorrhea
Shot her in the leg and stabbed her wit a knife
Get raped in the ass; 25 to life
To stop the gangs, ya put the police in fleets
Because school ends at 16 on these streets
Lock yo car doors; it ain't complex
Bring yo guns; we rollin' in da projects
Strapped like Sheikra rollin in da hood
Windows rolled down and I'm feelin' good
Got guns 'n' knives, a pistol and stiletto
Rollin' like a big shot in da ghetto
Everyone's got ten baby mamas
Pay child s'port for deir pajamas
Gangs got more territories than Great Britain
Their violent crimes will have you shit-tin
So many people die every day where the ghetto reaches
The area of town the mayor leaves out of his speeches
Cause every hour is an hour to kill
Whites GTFO; this is gangsterville
Strapped like Sheikra rollin in da hood
Windows rolled down and I'm feelin' good
Got guns 'n' knives, a pistol and stiletto
Rollin' like a big shot in da ghetto