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Ghetto Life Lyrics

[Birdman]


Yeah nigga Fast Money, Cash Money


how we roll it out-is how we roll it in


know what I'm sayin nigga feel me nigga


we just hit a lick nigga


gotta bout 50 more years nigga


and I wanted to go fuck with a nigga


who broke bread with us first nigga so we flew to Houston ya holla!





[Bun B]


I jumped in the game with a 50 dollar sack


a heart full of hustle and my mind on stacks


I held my nuts in the game called crack


now I'm deep up in the streets and I ain't never lookin back


I gotta reputation I ain't gotta keep dealin it


a south nigga....give a fuck if you ain't feelin it


UGK for life bitch an underground boss


disrespect and that's a line you don't really wanna cross (Fa Real)


quick on the trigger, pull a pistol out quick on a nigga


one click blow the shit out a nigga (BLOAH)


been bout a figure ain't stoppin till I see it


don't hate me hoe cause that's the way I gotta G it


P.A.T baby that's me baby...Free Pimp C and that's real OG baby


this dedicated to my niggaz on lock


KS, Young Ryno, and the homie Lil'Block it don't stop





[Chorus 2X: Bun B]


Take a walk through my ghetto life (ghetto life)


let me show you that my ghetto's shiest (ghetto's shiest)


drug deals, and young niggaz gettin'killed


I ain't gotta tell you that my ghetto real





[6 Shot]


Uhhh look at here, uptown cut throat nigga


any year crisp and clear ya hear me now


nothin nice break you off with a style Fuh real


coke, dope, pills-it's no joke here


everybody strapped look at where I'm at (BLAT, BLAT)


nigga shits so real it's no doubt about it


all cowards get killed


fa sheezy while I'm sneakin through them people


forty four bags and them people


in that M-A-G-N-O dish it out or get from round L-I-A uptown


know ya down all that drama (???)


thuggin with a heavy (??)shinin on them hoes ya know


it's so real it's no doubt about it


all cowards get killed ya know





[Chorus]





[Birdman]


Look you know them guns go to poppin


when them niggaz go to drop e'm


make e'm all run go to scatter nigga


cause when you fuckin with the man


he'll spend a few grands cause you know we puttin change on ya


yeah cause we thugged out, wigged out


came through the neighborhood with the guns out


nigga don't make me drop the top


don't give a fuck about the weather cause we still gon'shine nigga


yeah and that was changeable evidence homie


that's why they let Rufus go


and we was playin with paper nigga-and dropped 50 on the flo'nigga


so I spread my wings out came through the nieghborhood with the L's out


nigga and I'm tryin to get out


the dope game but I still let them birds out





[Chorus]





[Birdman ad libs to end]