"Run, run, run, from the ghettoghetto bird" Why oh why must you swoop through the hood like everybody from the hood is up to no good. You think all the girls around here are trickin' up there lookin' like Super chicken At night I see your light through my

In the ghettoghetto (in the ghettoghetto) On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' And his mama cries As the snow flies A poor little baby child is born 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed People, don't you understand The

King of my city, king of my country, king of my homeland King of the filthy, king of the fallen, we living again King of the shooters, looters, boosters, and ghettos poppin' King of the past, present, future, my ancestors watching King of the culture,

Suéltame la mía Me voy a perder No se si esta noche voy a volver Relájate, porque no se que puede suceder Yo necesito coger un aire Y mirar al otro día Y a ti nada más que te soporta la sirena Parece que tú eres policía

She just wanna pop pop pop pop popopop pop that bubblegum Shawty right there got a ghettoghetto booty A ghettoghetto booty She just wanna pop pop pop pop pop pop pop that bubblegum If she keep blowing it might explode Never seen a girl like you before Drop a dollar

Make Money, Make Money, (ahh) but don't bow fi it Money don't change we, Wi ah money changa, If you dis wi ah danga, Wi work hard fi wi paper, 'Cause wi wan big van, An' wi wan skyscrapa, (Ghetto yute!!) Don't bow don't fuck nuh batty eh,

Every ghettoghetto street got a crosswalk Let me get to the other side with my road dogz All roam in the scary place called home Take a second victim and if they all gone, my closest road dogz Every ghettoghetto street got a stop sign Can I trust in you my road dogz

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto I'm from the motherfucking slums where the cops don't come Turn the lights on and the bugs don't run You ain't shit without no gun In the ghettoghetto (ghetto) Ghetto (ghetto)

Quiero otra noche más Tal vez yo soy tu vicio, quizás tu necesidad Sé que me extrañas Pero se acabó No vas a encontrar otro que lo haga como yo Yo sé que ahora tú me extrañas Ahora que me extrañas Ahora que tú quieres Volver pero no, no se puede

I go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga Better behave: you dealin' with some rich niggas Started in the ghettoghetto, now we worldwide Multiplying and I pray to God we never die This is for the soldiers that see the sun at midnight, ya dig Let me slow down