Goldie Loc - Ghetto lyrics

HOOK: Kokane and Nate Dogg I was born... coming up from the ghetto Where the OG's never let go This is somethin I had to know Had to be real sneaky Watched n***as that tried to creep on me Stay away from the ones that's sheisty That's what my momma always told me When ya livin on the eastside, ghetto In the ghetto, ghetto I never knew what my life would be, ghetto In the ghetto, ghetto I'll show what I'm talkin bout, ghetto In the ghetto, ghetto When ya comin from the eastside, ghetto In the ghetto, ghetto I see you takin bills [Kam] I'm ready to ride, ready to roll Ay check this mack I bet you're boyfriend ain't knowin That I'm steadily blowin your back out Watch me track out on these n***as and bounce out on these hoes Get at em like "what's up trick" you know how it goes It's Friday night, the club is about to close And I was lookin fabulous So I, got up to stretch 'bout to catch me one of these stragglers True eastside dogs, and we barkin not simpin Yo holmes 'bout that time to start this parking lot pimpin I keep that thang, huh, posted in the same spot Nothin but my khaki shorts, house shoes, boxers and my suede shine I'm from the home of the riots That's before the peace died but I'm still hollin out eastside [Goldie Loc] Uhh, what y'all busters gon do When the pimps, bangers, and hustlers smash on you It ain't about who's sellin the most caine Put us all together n***a see you run thangs If you can't hang, stay the f** out the kitchen b**h I'm ghetto fabbed out, so f** politickin Waitin for a chance and the sh** it never happened Time is money, and when you get it keep it clackin All you hear is, with my two inch twist I keep the goodyear grip, so the dubs don't slip If you want my claims, I think you besta make a change So close your eyes when I let my back end hang I ride til the motherf**ing wheels fall off Domie's got daytons, Goldie's got daytons [Tray Deee] All burnt to the turf up in a goddamn fool Old school motherf**er breakin jaws and rules Choose to bang, who's to blame but myself and the set All my peers through the years steady gettin it whet Give me a rep, that's what I wanted most in my life Did it all like a hawk, so I'm totin my stripes Will I quit it, I'm comitted til the day I drop Slangin rocks, sprayin shots, sayin f** the cops Locked up in the Chevy and my switches is hot Gave em pain as I swang on the b**hes I sopt Bandanna on the antenna swangin and ridin Eastsidin, ghetto life is invitin [Snoop Dogg] Me and my brother had to walk to school I used to get him he downposed for joe cool A couple of dickies, with some quarter sacks Damn cuz I can't believe my kinfolk gave me that Had a n***a lookin G'd up With the scarf on my head, stealin sheets on my bed I seen baloney sandwiches without no motherf**in bread I stole a pack of chips with the big homie Fred Now we sippin on some kool aid I got suspended from school for cussin out the teacher's aid And now I'm bout to get a whoopin, but you know I'm steady woofin On the side where they ride the most Eastside is the beach, westside is the coast And we ghetto like a motherf**in hot bu*tered toast In the mornin with some government cheese (government cheese) We keep it ghetto like a n***a shootin dice on his knees Get your money first rule number one, hello Livin it up is livin life in the ghetto HOOK