Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ghetto Thang , by - Tru. Song from the album Tru 2 Da Game, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопGhetto Thang |
| Hit the block lexus truck slangin ice cream |
| A million records sold, thats why yall know p Came up on hard times tryin to make ends |
| 2 stones to my niggaz thats dead and in the pen |
| The ghetto wont change, they label me the dope man |
| I slang raps but the feds think its cocaine |
| Tap my phone, these hoes wont leave me alone |
| Nigga gon legit, so stay off the ding dong |
| Independent, thats why they hate me A million man ghetto march for master p So fuck rap pages (dont know) |
| Yall didnt want to see a nigga make it off the streets |
| Thats why youll never see p on mtv |
| Top 40, but niggaz yall know me Number 1 in every mom and pop and billboard record store |
| So fuck yall playa hatin hoes |
| Gimme a pen, a pad, and ill make a hit |
| Show every nigga in the ghetto how to get rich |
| Cause yall dont know what go on behind closed doors |
| White folks pimp niggaz like hoes |
| But tru niggaz, say fuck that |
| You owe me money, its time to meet the chrome gat |
| I got the drank, finna tomorrow I take a piss test |
| And I know my probs. |
| want me to go back |
| An ex-con addicted to gangsta rhymes |
| Last year I caught a bullet but it wasnt mine |
| Time to go nigga on dead row, or should I say Im stuck in the ghetto |
| (2x) just a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang, you would understand if you |
| Was |
| From the ghetto man |
| (1x)its a ghetto thang, a ghetto thang, these niggaz got me caught up in This ghetto thang |
| Silk: |
| See I aint got no money up in my pocket |
| How the fuck ima stop it Ima get the glock and cock and plug you like a socket |
| See game get deeper but yall dont feel me Telling me to gets up out the game, get a job |
| I shouldnt rob a nigga, I might kill yah |
| See up on the block I rides deep on gold thangs |
| These niggaz be trippin up on my shit and theyll jack you like it aint no Thang |
| See Im from the city where niggaz be salty and they stay faulty like wires |
| And I aint seen a gangsta retire yet |
| On a bet, threw my cothes up on the floor and I sweat |
| Trust nobody cause these niggaz today will smoke you like a cigarette |
| Now bet, rest in peace to all homies that didnt make it Took life for granted, an I panic while seeing niggaz with ski masks |
| We blast with ski masks and bust a cap into they weak ass |
| Everyday struggle and I stay hustlin like a pan handler |
| Fuck it if I took a chance to get dead like cancer |
| I betta not chance it Slik, just another nigga tryin to make it up out the ghetto |
| Big ed: |
| Got a hold on me, jealous fools wanna roll on me Will I die or will God just let me be Fufill the prophecy reach my destiny avoid the burial plot |
| Unlive the ones that got popped |
| I got a son but she says that it isnt mine |
| Im 24 and since birth Ive served hard time |
| In this concrete jungle, a war zone, many of my peers die |
| Finally made it back home |
| Self preservation is a thing for me Duckin and dodgin bullets stone faces on the ones who pulled it I promise my mama I wouldnt die before she did |
| I got my life right got my wife and then my kids |
| But everywhere I look I see sadness |
| Imagine tryin to raise your babies in this worldwide madness |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Tru
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Big Ed