Intro: Lil Boosie - My ghetto retarted (retarted retarted retarted) dumb way (dumb way) dumb way (dumb way) bout that dumb sh** (dumb sh**) in my ghetto. No mercy n***a no mercy no mercy n***a ima neva say die thas what my O.G. told me. ( believe that southside city n***a) Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie n***as jive thats what O.G. told me My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 n***a you a O.G Verse 1: n***a wake up in tha morn don't know if they died, don't know who they friend can't even trust they kin f** 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***as eyes. These n***as strapped unda them cow hides these n***as clappin in dat southside If ya hit 25 then ya lucky mos n***as get k**ed when ya real like bucky! All that buckin get ya head bust pa** down A n***a 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***as 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***a Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie n***as jive thats what O.G. told me My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 n***a you a O.G My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie n***as jive thats what O.G. told me My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 n***a you a O.G No Mercy, no mercy. No mercy, n***a ima neva say die! No Mercy n***a no mercy. No mercy, n***a 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***as 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***as on they broad, n***as on these bars. Recession in tha streets n***as back to stealin cars. O.G. told Me how this sh** would unfold if I eva got tha money and tha cars and clothes These n***as hoes just like hoes Verse 2 cont'd: Alot of n***as in mah ghetto need to be exposed. We always on the news "sum'n laid down" (laid down!) Dis year mane we k**ed more than Brookstown! Chopper rounds goin off in mah territory we the ones started callin sh** 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**. Where you from? how you come? hope you dumb cause we dumb co*k it back knock out yo lung thru yo neck and twist ya toungue tick tick tick tick tick tick like a n***a playin drum, big drum choppa drum. they ain't playin son k** you and ya n***a thas a And 1. Straight up. I know some boulevard die hard n***as who bout they business some uptown gorillas some bottom boy k**as! Southside head honcho Ivey left it to me so ima always be retarto. n***as be dead with no insurance, life it ain't a game (f** That!) lets get it n***a 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***as play for keeps. Whole families die when a n***a play wit me b**h {[Chorus End]}