the six, Mama still live in the bricks Across the hall from where somebody's always cookin' a fix Where you in trouble if the police ever knock on your door We from the ghetto
slangs his iron) And that 7th ward, he a hard-head too (That nigga a donkey man) (I got tell ya, that St. Bernard loving that nigga) Nigga what set you
yardie so my pop's kept a stout Ooh a young boy tipsy, that's without a doubt It wasn't hard to tell what the Puba was about Love the ladies lovely
this, unlock this The weed spots get knocked, it's so hot chicks is topless Whips are spotless, chrome rims spin obnoxious You can't knock this, bust
would you be at, make sure you're pushin' harder to it the game was changed when the bullshit was brought here our sets are fallin' now they live in love
crazy glue Movin? and groovin? trying to sing along All through the ghetto groovin? this here song Now you?re amazed by the V.I.P. posse Steppin? so hard
streets are burning The years are turning The sky is falling down The line is being drawn Been pushed too far Been pushed too hard Locked down Knocked down No Break it I don't need your lovely
Now, if you got it going on make some noise Peace to all the real grimy ghetto girls and boys In my neighborhood , whether black or hispanic Yo, this
to school, put them in special Ed Reinforce their paranoia of the feds Make sure they grow dreads and they live on the edge The philosiphy of the hard-knocks
brand knock 'em out Stay deep, bring heat make streets emorge Young Gs, lil' Gs, casualties and war So we push the turf steady pushin' work Niggas love
'cuz I fell in love with my chrome plated woman I love my wood wheel Grant, '84 Cadillacs that slant Slowed down Screw tapes that knock, blowin' on
seats recline and lean harder X, smoke green, and buy the spring water Y'all niggas polish your jewels to bling harder I cock the fifth, y'all drop your
club It's hard to stop this life Like it's hard to call cocked dice We ain't nothin' but some bout it 'Bout it niggaz that live the hard knock life
now the world gone feel this I'm staying tru to the game you bitches callin' my name Mama told me to change its ghetto blood in my vein See I got love
actor Mac the, wieldest niggas mama tie em down Silkk scarfs, hand cuffs, ghetto rodeo style now I can ride for miles, so daddy can you keep up Gaurenteed to knock
[master p] You know what? This ghetto got me so crazy My life, it almost feel like I'm a phone call or ring away from death Ain't this fucked up Big
that ghetto shit This that ghetto shit This that ghetto shit Ghetto ghetto (C'mon you understand, look you understand, look you understand) Ghetto ghetto
Now tha whole workld in love wit Mickey Yeah, they showed me love when them label wasn't fuckin wit me Cash Money Millionaires nigga [Hook(Turk)] Growing up was hard