It's Ghetto Lyrics - Real Talk - Fabolous

From hood to hood they see what's hood 

And know who I be 

I got the Yankee leaning, just sittin' over to browse 

And the G4 is just getting over the clouds 

You can't tell me that I ain't what's up right now 

I got a bottle of Tequila upside down 

There's some chicks wit' boyfriends that are up tight now 

'Cause they know the big dog had a pups like wow 

I'm stuck in my city ways 

Heading over seas wit' a zip of New York City's haze 

You rats can keep running through your city's maze 

Until you get sprayed with the pesticide 

I know you in that hole, you best to hide 

Like the rest who tried, who went and testified 

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Of course your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed 

And don't mind taking rides over the G dubs 

I ride Rovers on Spre-dubs 

Please don't be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill 

From hood to hood they see what's hood and know who I be 

From block to block they see it, not can't know who I be 

From state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be 

From the east to west, through the Midwest and down south 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto 

I get it jumping like a lo lo '64 

And bet they hop on it like a pogo stick pro 

I'm chilling wit these go go chicks though 

That do the kind of things that belong in a porno flick yo 

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You know it's him and the gang 

Wit' the bling worked on that remind you of lemon meringue 

But remember the thangs, ain't too far 

And y'all wanna hear 'em go bang, bang, bang 

Like John Witherspoon, I'm watching 'em closely 

I know the snakes gonna slither soon 

The two toned Maybach's getting delivered soon 

The back feels like sitting in the living room 

I'm so hard bodied like the suit on Batman 

It's that man that back to back plat' scan 

I'm back for the third time, I make words rhyme for a living 

You probably heard I'm still ghetto, nigga 

From hood to hood they see what's hood and know who I be 

From block to block they see it, not can't know who I be 

From state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be 

From the east to west, through the Midwest and down south 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

They tried to put two 9's on me, just like Gretzky 

But my lawyer saw through it just like wet tees 

I smoke till my eyes look just like Jet Li's 

On islands where the water's blue just like Pepsi 

Yeah, the trigger just might get squeezed 

And the slugs will skip over your waves, just like jet skis 

Hoes know Ghetto from New York, call 'em the Fresh Prince 

And throw rose petals when I walk 

They love how I came back hard like good blow 

And I'm still a heart throb to a hood ho 

That's what hood though, yes I would know 

That's 'cause I'm in the streets like man hole covers 

Rims look like blades when a fan blow brother 

I'm waiting on a storm to land, roast others 

The man no other, 'cause I been in it 

My time is money, y'all couldn't buy ten minutes 

I'm gone catch up 

From hood to hood they see what's hood and know who I be 

From block to block they see it, not can't know who I be 

From state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be 

From the east to west, through the Midwest and down south 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto, it's ghetto 

It's ghetto