50 Cent - Ghetto Like A Motherfucker Lyrics

50 Cent - Ghetto Like A Motherf-cker Lyrics:

[50 cent - Verse 1]

Imagine I was broke right now

Saying damn, where my friends go

Cat burgler style, I’m coming through your window

Bitch I’m so focused, n-gga I’m so focused

Slim chance I’ma go back to killing roaches

Be quiet, you can hear the rats in the wall

Make you want to pump crack til you stack racks

The dope bring the dough in, shawn sister, she hoeing

Like Brenda with her baby, she six months, she showing

For 50 should suck that, for a buck you could f-ck that

And you thinking she nasty, but n-ggas is nasty

Dice game shake em up, praying for a six

The wolves out there hungry, they looking for a lick

Sun down to sun up, they looking for a come up

10-30 in progress right in your projects

They boosting, you like Gucci, they got it

Spot it, and every other high end product

I put you on, my man’s man, got a credit card scam

Come through later, I’ma plug you in fam

N-ggas pissed on the staircase in an elevator

Now I’m pissed cause I’m starting to smell like this player

My little man get bread, I tell you what he doing

He bag up for days till cocaine in his urine

His momma got bills he avoiding the eviction

He play lookout and warn n-ggas when the dicks coming

[Hook]

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

You can say I’m ghetto, ghetto like a muthaf-cker

Pack heat, heavy metal like a muthaf-cker

[50 cent - Verse 2]

Mikey put his foot to a bitch ass on some pimp shit

10 hoes, 10 g’s a night, n-ggas getting rich

Any n-gga get out of line, I got ‘em

Southside across my back, I’m from the bottom

All a n-gga need is a block and a connect

And a box of 9mm’s to load in the tech

The beef all gravy, a n-gga half crazy

You pull it, better bang it

Cause n-ggas will bring it

That kush moving faster than crack, n-gga its burning

Now move a couple pounds of that, now you’re earning

Stack paper on every flip, get the whip

Than get a new bitch and forget the one you with

She said she could do bad all by her damn self

N-gga let her do bad all by her damn self

A bitch’ll tell when the pigs come

Won’t even try to make bail when the pigs come

Just let her do her own thing

[Hook]