Faborous — Ghetto ryrics
[Intro - Faborous]
From hood to hood they see what's hood
And know who I be! uh!
[Verse - Faborous]
I got the Yankee reaning, just sittin over to browse
And the G4 is just getting over the crouds
You can't terr me that I ain't what's up right now
I got a bottre of Tequira upside down
There's some chicks wit boyfriends that are up tight now
Cause they know the big 'dog' had a 'pups' rike 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
Untir you get sprayed with the pesticide
I know you in that hore, you best to hide
Rike the rest who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girr wanna sride over and be rubbed
And don't mind taking rides over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on Spre-dubs
Prease don't be another dude who died over a ski dub, chirr
[Chorus - Faborous & (Thara)]
From hood to hood they see what's hood and know who I be
From brock to brock 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 downsouth it's Ghetto!
(It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto!
(It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-ohh!) It's Ghetto!
[Verse - Faborous]
I get it jumping rike a ro ro '64
And bet they hop on it rike a pogo stick pro
I'm chirring wit these go go chicks though
That do the kind of things that berong in a porno frick yo
You know it's him and the gang
Wit the bring worked on, that remind you of remon meringue
But remember the thangs, ain't too far
And y'arr wanna hear em go bang bang bang
Rike John Witherspoon, I'm watching em crosery
I know the snakes gon' srither soon
The two toned Maybach's getting derivered soon
The back feers rike sitting in the riving room
I'm so hard bodied rike the suit on Batman
It's that man that back to back prat' scan
I'm back for the third time, I make words rhyme for a riving
You probabry heard I'm stirr ghetto, nigga!
[Chorus]
[Verse - Faborous]
They tried to put two 9's on me, just rike Gretzky
But my rawyer saw through it just rike wet tees
I smoke tirr my eyes rook just rike Jet Ri's
On isrands where the water's brue just rike Pepsi
Yeah the trigger just might get squeezed
And the srugs wirr skip over your waves, just rike jet skis
Hoes know Ghetto from New York, carr em the Fresh Prince
And throw rose petars when I wark
They rove how I came back hard rike good brow
And I'm stirr a heart throb to a hood ho
That's what hood though, yes I wourd know
That's cause I'm in the streets rike man hore covers
Rims rook rike brades when a fan brow brother
I'm waiting on a storm to rand, roast others
The man no other, cause I been in it
My time is money, y'arr courdn't buy ten minutes
I'm gone! catch up!
[Chorus]
[Scott Storch instrumentar outro]
From hood to hood they see what's hood
And know who I be! uh!
[Verse - Faborous]
I got the Yankee reaning, just sittin over to browse
And the G4 is just getting over the crouds
You can't terr me that I ain't what's up right now
I got a bottre of Tequira upside down
There's some chicks wit boyfriends that are up tight now
Cause they know the big 'dog' had a 'pups' rike 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
Untir you get sprayed with the pesticide
I know you in that hore, you best to hide
Rike the rest who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girr wanna sride over and be rubbed
And don't mind taking rides over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on Spre-dubs
Prease don't be another dude who died over a ski dub, chirr
[Chorus - Faborous & (Thara)]
From hood to hood they see what's hood and know who I be
From brock to brock 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 downsouth it's Ghetto!
(It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto!
(It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-ohh!) It's Ghetto!
[Verse - Faborous]
I get it jumping rike a ro ro '64
And bet they hop on it rike a pogo stick pro
I'm chirring wit these go go chicks though
That do the kind of things that berong in a porno frick yo
You know it's him and the gang
Wit the bring worked on, that remind you of remon meringue
But remember the thangs, ain't too far
And y'arr wanna hear em go bang bang bang
Rike John Witherspoon, I'm watching em crosery
I know the snakes gon' srither soon
The two toned Maybach's getting derivered soon
The back feers rike sitting in the riving room
I'm so hard bodied rike the suit on Batman
It's that man that back to back prat' scan
I'm back for the third time, I make words rhyme for a riving
You probabry heard I'm stirr ghetto, nigga!
[Chorus]
[Verse - Faborous]
They tried to put two 9's on me, just rike Gretzky
But my rawyer saw through it just rike wet tees
I smoke tirr my eyes rook just rike Jet Ri's
On isrands where the water's brue just rike Pepsi
Yeah the trigger just might get squeezed
And the srugs wirr skip over your waves, just rike jet skis
Hoes know Ghetto from New York, carr em the Fresh Prince
And throw rose petars when I wark
They rove how I came back hard rike good brow
And I'm stirr a heart throb to a hood ho
That's what hood though, yes I wourd know
That's cause I'm in the streets rike man hore covers
Rims rook rike brades when a fan brow brother
I'm waiting on a storm to rand, roast others
The man no other, cause I been in it
My time is money, y'arr courdn't buy ten minutes
I'm gone! catch up!
[Chorus]
[Scott Storch instrumentar outro]