Ghetto Like A Motherf*cker (Freestyle) lyrics

by

50 Cent


[Intro]
Yeah
It's nothing crazy
Just wanna have some fun (Yeah)
This one right here is for the producers
I do this 'cause I love it, man
It's just a sample (Haha)
See if I could paint a picture for you right quick
Got a lil' kick drum playin'
Y'all finish it for me
Gotta use your imagination now (Haha)

[Verse 1]
Imagine I was broke right now, saying, "Damn, where my friends go"
Catburglar style, I'm coming through your window
b*tch, I'm so focused, n*gga, I'm so focused
Slim chance I'ma go back to killing roaches
Be quiet, you can hear the rats in the wall
Make you want to pump crack 'til you stack racks
The dope bring the dough in, Shawn sister, she hoein'
Like Brenda with her baby, she six months, she showing
For fifty, she'll suck that; for a buck, you could f*ck that
You thinkin' she nasty, but n*ggas is nasty
Dice game, shake 'em up, praying for a six
The wolves out there hungry, they looking for a lick
Sundown to sunup, they looking for a come-up
Ten-thirty in progress right in your projects
They boosting, you like Gucci, they got it
Spot it, and every other high-end product
I put you on, my man's man got a credit card scam
Come through later, I'ma plug you in, fam
n*ggas p*ssed on the staircase in the elevator
Now I'm p*ssed 'cause I'm starting to smell like p*ss, player
My lil' man get bread, I tell you what he doing
He bag up for days 'til cocaine in his urine
His momma got bills, he avoiding the eviction
He play lookout and warn n*ggas when the di*ks come
[Hook]
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker

[Verse 2]
Mikey put his foot to a b*tch ass on some pimp sh*t
Ten hoes, ten Gs a night, n*ggas getting rich
Any n*gga get out of line, I got 'em
"Southside" across my back, I'm from the bottom
All a n*gga need is a block and a connect
And a box of 9M-Ms to load in the tech
The beef all gravy, a n*gga half crazy
You pull it, better bang it, 'cause n*ggas will bring it
That kush moving faster than crack, n*gga, it's burning
Now move a couple pounds of that, now, you're earning
Stack paper on every flip, get the whip
Then get a new b*tch and forget the one you with
She said she could do bad all by her damn self
n*gga, let her do bad all by her damn self
A b*tch'll tell when the pigs come
Won't even try to make bail when the pigs come
Just let her do her own thing
[Hook]
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker
You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf*cker
Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf*cker
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