But truly, we represent and fold the love of this, this is the love of stories, yeah.
This one is dedicated to all my niggas in central New Jerusalem, all the brothers that
picked up that ring after I put it down, took the ghetto to be there unlawfully with it
why.
Who writes these teasers representing the nine, it's like that and you don't stop, she
be like cocaine, running around my brain, true, Ms. Ghetto be like cocaine, running
around your brain.
I know some cracks blingin', gang bangers and crackers shankers, the soldier trainers,
teaching their kids to murder strangers, they live for danger, they express the dying anger,
Ms. Ghetto got em, dreaming of new ass whisk bankers, to find us weapons, packing tri -axes,
Smith & Wessons, unlike the 80s, ladies packing Sigma 380s, this shit is crazy, but it's life
to ghetto babies, they gotta eat, so the streets provide the gravy, I thought that
maybe I could show them that other way, G, I've got the nerves, rhetoric, through little
birth, from death to life, teach the niggas of every type, the wrongs and rights, to put
an end to living trite, the black man is God, the 12 jewel is 13, the pursuit of it, can
make savages out of kings, cause blush, to live with these niggas is in a rush, and God
they trust, so they sell cracks to us, lust, for what Whitey got and Whitey has, can send
your ass on pursuits, to get cash, to look thrash, to drive in the latest Jag, to rock
rags, made by Italian fags, see, I never meant to fall in love with this shit, but Ms. Ghetto
uses slut, so I'm divorcing you, bitch, bust it, I ain't marrying Ms. Ghetto again, first
chance I get to bounce, world life, I'm bouncing, yo, I ain't marrying Ms. Ghetto again, first
chance I get to bounce, world life, I'm bouncing, she's like cocaine, running around my brain,
Ms. Ghetto staying in the project, she's like cocaine, running around my brain, no matter
how I lose her, Ms. Ghetto staying in the project, down in my gutter, just like others,
there's teenage mothers, denying brothers, shooting out with one another, they want it
badly, for sisters to call them daddy, to drive a caddy, stories unheard by Dear Abby,
they dressin' flashy, can't be caught in fatigue, khakis, they rockin' coogee, pistachio and
polo shoes, these brothers knew it from the love of their life, but I refuse to fall twice
to take Ms. Ghetto to wife, I used to snex up, bust my nut, get my cash real fast, but
death was all that she produced, I felt my life wouldn't last, we used to go to New York,
traffic drugs of all sorts, weed killin' became sport, street life became short, I thought,
are we donkeys like these bass heads, yo, they addicted to the crack, while we addicted
to dope, for truly, I never meant to fall in love with this shit, but Ms. Ghetto uses
slut, so I'm divorcing you, bitch, bust it, I ain't marrying Ms. Ghetto again, first chance
I get to bounce, word, love, I'm bouncing, yo, I ain't marrying Ms. Ghetto again, first
chance I get to bounce, word, life, I'm bouncing, she's like cocaine, runnin' around my brain,
no matter how slow the get, I'm stayin' in the project, she's like cocaine, runnin' around
your brain, no matter how slow the get, I'm stayin' in the project, see, there go some
niggas that I used to run with, still on that crack and gun shit, in this pursuit to run
shit, bust it, Ms. Ghetto got him strung out on a plutain cream, but those are plutain
things, for snaggin' cocaine, dig it, we used to do the bumper crack for the sex, while
makin' love to the jack, Ms. Ghetto's steelo complex, livin', triflin', no matter where
my life went, Ms. Ghetto my new wife went, she made it more excitin', fightin', shootin'
out, doin' all type dirt, B and E's, C and G's, puttin' in the work, word, we used to
keep a sister's underwear laced with ganja and freebase and boat juice to parlay, flip,
me and my niggas ran a strip, pushin' dip, black cats and plastics, fuckin' the minds
of black kids, till one day, I was confronted by this wise old chap, he said, I know you
sell crack, but what you out to kill blacks, I wasn't, tryin' to hear him, my excuse
sorta weak, I said that we gotta eat, that's why we runnin' these streets, then he said,
don't you know that Whitey give you that coke, now bullshit, pursuit of plush that got you
killin' your folk, like, I didn't understand that shit back then, but now I do, so I refuse
to roll with Whitey again, bust it, I ain't marryin' Ms. Ghetto again, first chance I
get the vows, word, love, I'm bouncin', yo, I ain't marryin' Ms. Ghetto again, first chance
I get the vows, word, life, I'm bouncin', yo, I ain't marryin' Ms. Ghetto again, first
chance I get the vows, word, love, I'm bouncin', she's like cocaine, runnin' around my brain,
she's like cocaine, runnin' around your brain, see girl, you like cocaine, fuckin' with my
brain, you know, you like cocaine, runnin' around my brain, for the love of this.