It's Geppetto, I peddle them oranges and applejacks (yeah)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (skrrt, skrrt)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (what else?)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks (uh-huh)
On the rego, my Metro be blowing up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for selling crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (Blocks)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap (skrrt)
Talking ghetto
Yeah, been swimmin' in the deep (uh)
Still can't believe they took Sleep, left me in disbelief (bro-bro)
Still M-O-B, we play for keeps, I'd rather him than me (Mob life)
Real KOD, now let's see who ghetto-er than me (gang)
Piecin' out a half a yicken, slap-boxin' in the drug zone (uh)
Five cribs left on the block that a nigga grew up on (let's get it)
Bro just ran a yield and wrapped a Mani runnin' from twelvey (skrrt)
Really in that field, parkin' Mazis on the belly (it's on)
Really came up on a mill' from hustling
Selling Stovetop stuffing
I run with the killers who kill the killers, niggas ain't killin' nothing
Where the judge'll throw the book at you before he read the cover (uh)
Grandma Mary was a fiend, took better care of me than my real mother (swear to God)
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and applejacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (uh-huh)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for them packs (ay)
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack (yeah, yeah)
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (uh)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap (ay)
Talking ghetto (let's get it)
In my hood, it ain't no picket fences (yeah)
Maybachs parked all on the grass, back to back up in the trenches (skrrt)
Money longer than a long sleeve, what's your ETA? (Count up)
Bitch thicker than Joseline, got smutted in that Sleevie J (it's on)
Acetone, this thirty popper on me like a heated blanket (iced-up)
Keep a Yankee, told him, "Are you welcome? Ain't no need to thank me" (Blockworks)
Smoke you like little Dave used to smoke Black N Mild's with wooden tips
Rock out with three loaded clips, shower the whole hood with gifts
Catch him down bad, know we had to up so he could shoot his blick (uh)
This ain't what you want, I don't think that you want shit to do with this (fah, fah)
Closed case, it's a murder rap, we don't give no f*cks who get hit (at all)
Better let it be known when I up this Bernie MAC, nigga, who you with
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and applejacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (let's get it)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (get money)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap
Talking ghetto (skrrt)
Boldy James - Ghetto Lyrics
Boldy James - Ghetto Lyrics
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It's Geppetto, I peddle them oranges and applejacks (yeah)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (skrrt, skrrt)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (what else?)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks (uh-huh)
On the rego, my Metro be blowing up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for selling crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (Blocks)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap (skrrt)
Talking ghetto
Yeah, been swimmin' in the deep (uh)
Still can't believe they took Sleep, left me in disbelief (bro-bro)
Still M-O-B, we play for keeps, I'd rather him than me (Mob life)
Real KOD, now let's see who ghetto-er than me (gang)
Piecin' out a half a yicken, slap-boxin' in the drug zone (uh)
Five cribs left on the block that a nigga grew up on (let's get it)
Bro just ran a yield and wrapped a Mani runnin' from twelvey (skrrt)
Really in that field, parkin' Mazis on the belly (it's on)
Really came up on a mill' from hustling
Selling Stovetop stuffing
I run with the killers who kill the killers, niggas ain't killin' nothing
Where the judge'll throw the book at you before he read the cover (uh)
Grandma Mary was a fiend, took better care of me than my real mother (swear to God)
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and applejacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (uh-huh)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for them packs (ay)
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack (yeah, yeah)
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (uh)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap (ay)
Talking ghetto (let's get it)
In my hood, it ain't no picket fences (yeah)
Maybachs parked all on the grass, back to back up in the trenches (skrrt)
Money longer than a long sleeve, what's your ETA? (Count up)
Bitch thicker than Joseline, got smutted in that Sleevie J (it's on)
Acetone, this thirty popper on me like a heated blanket (iced-up)
Keep a Yankee, told him, "Are you welcome? Ain't no need to thank me" (Blockworks)
Smoke you like little Dave used to smoke Black N Mild's with wooden tips
Rock out with three loaded clips, shower the whole hood with gifts
Catch him down bad, know we had to up so he could shoot his blick (uh)
This ain't what you want, I don't think that you want shit to do with this (fah, fah)
Closed case, it's a murder rap, we don't give no f*cks who get hit (at all)
Better let it be known when I up this Bernie MAC, nigga, who you with
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and applejacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (let's get it)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (get money)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap
Talking ghetto (skrrt)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (skrrt, skrrt)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (what else?)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks (uh-huh)
On the rego, my Metro be blowing up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for selling crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (Blocks)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap (skrrt)
Talking ghetto
Yeah, been swimmin' in the deep (uh)
Still can't believe they took Sleep, left me in disbelief (bro-bro)
Still M-O-B, we play for keeps, I'd rather him than me (Mob life)
Real KOD, now let's see who ghetto-er than me (gang)
Piecin' out a half a yicken, slap-boxin' in the drug zone (uh)
Five cribs left on the block that a nigga grew up on (let's get it)
Bro just ran a yield and wrapped a Mani runnin' from twelvey (skrrt)
Really in that field, parkin' Mazis on the belly (it's on)
Really came up on a mill' from hustling
Selling Stovetop stuffing
I run with the killers who kill the killers, niggas ain't killin' nothing
Where the judge'll throw the book at you before he read the cover (uh)
Grandma Mary was a fiend, took better care of me than my real mother (swear to God)
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and applejacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (uh-huh)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for them packs (ay)
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack (yeah, yeah)
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (uh)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap (ay)
Talking ghetto (let's get it)
In my hood, it ain't no picket fences (yeah)
Maybachs parked all on the grass, back to back up in the trenches (skrrt)
Money longer than a long sleeve, what's your ETA? (Count up)
Bitch thicker than Joseline, got smutted in that Sleevie J (it's on)
Acetone, this thirty popper on me like a heated blanket (iced-up)
Keep a Yankee, told him, "Are you welcome? Ain't no need to thank me" (Blockworks)
Smoke you like little Dave used to smoke Black N Mild's with wooden tips
Rock out with three loaded clips, shower the whole hood with gifts
Catch him down bad, know we had to up so he could shoot his blick (uh)
This ain't what you want, I don't think that you want shit to do with this (fah, fah)
Closed case, it's a murder rap, we don't give no f*cks who get hit (at all)
Better let it be known when I up this Bernie MAC, nigga, who you with
It's Geppetto (let's get it), I peddle them oranges and applejacks (ay)
From ghetto to ghetto, spend a quarter, get hassle back (let's get it)
Want a Lego, connected in Florida, I had to wax (uh)
Taxin' Dre the bag, all I know is get them racks
On the rego, my Metro be blowin' up for them packs
Had a techno before a 41 for sellin' crack
In my ghetto, I'm ghetto like Warren in Cadillac (get money)
Ghetto like stompin' pedals, parkin' foreigns at the trap
Talking ghetto (skrrt)
Writer: James Clay Jones II, Roger Goodman
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Performed By: Boldy James
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: James Clay Jones II, Roger Goodman