right now Esto una, This is the Massacre musical, mothafukin musical massacre U kno wat im sayin The facalty, J-merk, Kaza De La Dz Hey shorty, hey shorty
here right now Esto una, This is the Massacre musical, mothafukin musical massacre U kno wat im sayin The facalty, J-merk, Kaza De La Dz Hey shorty, hey shorty
and I pray that when I go, I can die smokin Go to the funeral, My homie's dead, He passed away Got caught up in the wrong place, Got blasted hey It's
: [Layzie Bone] Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting But nigga
: (feat. Lil Wayne & Lil Jon) [Ciara:] Am looking for a trap star Slick talker ghetto bamma Don't matter red or blue bandana Wheels to big how they
moment His fat partner started chasin' Chicken heads they was racing wit' they hearts pacin' For snatching gold Trying' to dip into the god's basement Our location Lead steel shed spread Cracked shorty head Left sweetie there for dead Ghetto
-na, nana, nana, nana) Woo, woo, woo, oh boy! (Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Oh boy! Ohhh! Hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey [Chorus: Nelly] Well uh-huh,
if she want it She ghetto bound stare you down in a NY minute A pair of Monolo Blanc's the only way you'll get up in it shorty love fuckin with rappers
: (feat. AZ, Halfamil, Animal) [imitating "Scarface"] "Hey hey, we about to take shit over, right Tony? (yeah) You hear me? I'm talkin big money, big
the Texas And beating went to the A Eat with desert fey But yeah I'm on my way Cuz I know he got that hay Hey little mami You a ghetto fire tin You come
let her go, and let one of you bitch niggas, get ha, no no no... You don't know how to treat ha, u don't know that I need ha. hey. Do u know that I need
I let her go And let one of you bitch niggas get her no no no You don't know how to treat her You don't know that I need her Hey... do you know that
ghetto I'm like an angel that put on a halo, cradle the grave of my niggaz that we lost in the ghetto Cause where I'm from in the ghetto we rock white
every time we performin' Gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place Because this shorty right here, lookin' good in my face Ay yo, it's so deep I told shorty
day's gonna come (Ha, ha) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (All my broke people sing this part right here) [Repeat 1] [Wyclef] Hey, hey, hey, hey
