Paroles:
Ghetto Cats

little thing we be, you be But you don't see the things we see [Prince Po] Time and time again, dawg, I be usin' them Confusin' em, copy cats, verbaly

and liquor stores SS 4 doors and 24's But where I'm from thats what we live for, the ghetto so [Hook 1:] If you're livin in the ghetto and your feelin

quick to click so get gone or catch one to the dome Mo-City Texas that's my home, but I can rome all over So it's ghetto love these cats gone get me

running away together Bumping and grinding, smoking and leaning steady reclining up on the lever Get aquatinted with eachother as we feel the Mo City These cats

in the ghetto anyway. [Verse 1:] Errday I wake up with a regular mentality, but I'm a target on the street and that's just reality, cats in the ghetto

I need a homie that know me when all these muthafuckin' cops be on me I got problems ain't nobody calling back now what the fuck is happenin' with my ballin' cats

around and gave 'em more bricks [Chorus] That first verse is just a dose of the shit that I'm on Consider this the first chapter in the ghetto's Quran

crew's soft man, ya'll need some new weapons The P's breathe Warriorz and skullies and Timmies Around mixed, spics, niggaz and giddies From my ghetto

anymore lipstick? I'm sick of red Get a perm, you nappy head, you chicken head I know you ghetto, I ain't trying to take the ghetto out Things about you