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Delly Ranks - Текст песни Ghetto 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 you'll 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 
 Chorus: 
 (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 Delly Ranks - Ghetto Thang - http://ru.motolyrics.com/delly-ranks/ghetto-thang-lyrics.html
 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 they'll 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 
(Chorus)
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 
(chorus) 6x














