Intro:
Lil Boosie - My ghetto retarted (retarted retarted retarted) dumb way (dumb way) dumb way (dumb way) bout that dumb sh*t (dumb sh*t) in my ghetto. No mercy n*gga no mercy no mercy n*gga ima neva say die thas what my O.G. told me. ( believe that southside city n*gga)
Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie n*ggas jive thats what O.G. told me
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 n*gga you a O.G
Verse 1: n*gga wake up in tha morn don't know if they died, don't know who they friend can't even trust they kin
f*ck it! Fake it till ya make it keep it offa safety, don't even show ya stash spot to ya ol lady
Watch these n*ggas eyes. These n*ggas strapped unda them cow hides these n*ggas clappin in dat southside
If ya hit 25 then ya lucky mos n*ggas get killed when ya real like bucky! All that buckin get ya head bust pass down
A n*gga block and you ain't vested up! you outta here. bottom boy to the fullest mane im hollin' what it do ima southside
Baby I got love for that U
Breakdown: You got the hustlas, the n*ggas bought the big bread ya got the bustas, ya got the feds and the cluckheads you
Got the skeezas. the iphones and tha beepers ya got ya people but is yo people yo people thats who it evil n*gga
Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie n*ggas jive thats what O.G. told me
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 n*gga you a O.G
My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie n*ggas jive thats what O.G. told me
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 n*gga you a O.G
No Mercy, no mercy. No mercy, n*gga ima neva say die!
No Mercy n*gga no mercy. No mercy, n*gga ima neva say die! x's 2
Verse 2: Might die in tha dumb way might get done with the A.K. southside make these n*ggas scream MADAY! MADAY!
Rest in peace to all my G's from the bottom to the top but I put Ivey on tha top ghetto superstar
Breakdown: n*ggas on they broad, n*ggas on these bars. Recession in tha streets n*ggas back to stealin cars. O.G. told
Me how this sh*t would unfold if I eva got tha money and tha cars and clothes
These n*ggas hoes just like hoes
Verse 2 cont'd: Alot of n*ggas in mah ghetto need to be exposed. We always on the news "sum'n laid down" (laid down!)
Dis year mane we killed more than Brookstown! Chopper rounds goin off in mah territory we the ones started callin sh*t
Retarted! get ya mind right. the O.G.s the B.G.s the bottom the top; you got the boulevard but im cross tha track die hard
[Repeat Chorus 2]
Verse 3: Let's get back to the south sh*t. Where you from? how you come? hope you dumb cause we dumb c*ck it back knock out yo lung thru yo neck and twist ya toungue tick tick tick tick tick tick like a n*gga playin drum, big drum choppa drum. they ain't playin son kill you and ya n*gga thas a And 1. Straight up. I know some boulevard die hard n*ggas who bout they business some uptown gorillas some bottom boy killas! Southside head honcho Ivey left it to me so ima always be retarto. n*ggas be dead with no insurance, life it ain't a game (f*ck That!) lets get it n*gga yo life for my chain. they wanna investigate the murder crack rock is the perp old people peepin out tha window like turtles No Mercy in my neighborhood n*ggas play for keeps. Whole families die when a n*gga play wit me b*tch
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