Girl, your body on fire Huhuh Your my desire Huhuh Every time I touch you make me feel Every time im with you make me feel Every time I freak you make
: Girl, your body on fire Huhuh Your my desire Huhuh Every time I touch you make me feel Every time im with you make me feel Every time I freak you make
hood (all the way) It's just real in the ghetto From my block to your block (my block to your block) From my set to your set (my set to your set) It be
head get rusty and I'm a can of oil, And if hip hop do die a 100 grand'll boil. Show up at your bougie event give your body harm, Slide you all over
in Miami by the Ghetto DJs See, some call it nasty, but that's not true It's just an oldie dance that you can do 'cuz you need to sex your body, make your
Old heads say live your life like such Your sure to catch her witcha one day boy I wouldn't listen to 'em Your power movement was cool But it ain't fix
our day Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shape Cause they all broke. and why do ghetto birds die Before we learn to fly, some bodies else
soldiers at Put your pistols in the air Where my soldiers at Put your guns up Tell me where my soldiers at Put your pistols in the air Where my,
cash I learned fast Using violent measures Memories of adolescent years Their was unity But after puberty we brought war To our community So many bodies
: Turn it up in my head phones (Coming to a ghetto near you, street fame) More Haha, coming to a ghetto near you, [Verse One] I wasn't mad until
from the police I see you - live your life as a ghetto star! Talk to the hood, claimin you gettin riches Runnin from the flags.. live my life as a ghetto
your motherfuckin mind on your money, fuck these hoes (Thug life baby) You don't need no motherfuckin bitches You need some motherfuckin money Get your mind right nigga, keep your
blastin bastards No faces for open caskets, peelin ya cap backwards Ya cowards ain't prepared for pistol practice I send my missiles through your mattress Leavin holes in your body
introducin Young Trigga) Since birth, eyes set on gettin bigger Just anotha wild-a*s ni**a (But he was fiendin for Precious) WHAT? (But Precious was a ghetto
Look and learn Next it could be your turn... word [Kadafi] Yes this a felonies' hobby That got me here thinking robbery Day to day all year long Teflon protects my body
in this ghetto game, tryin to do my thang Won't be no bullshit, no ass-kissin This bitch'll have ya wakin up with all your cash missin I'm askin,
niggaz, "You can fade him," punk I wish you would It be them same motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in your place to get your safe, knowin