[chorus] I can feel it You can feel it Can you feel it? Cause I can feel it Can you hear it? Cause I can hear it [verse 1: Wicked/Nino alteranting
, keep that nose itchin' Skin scrachin', junkies steady bitchin' I can't feel it, nigga please, stop that actin', cough it up 4 for the 5, is what I'm
ghetto to number one I'm gettin' higher, I'm on fire! So all you haters better get ready to retire I'm on the scene, I keep it mean I went from having
but love I'm them leather shits, you the Michael Jackson glove I'm in the hood 'cause I'm dedicated If I was you, I woulda never made it I'm holiday,
but love I'm them leather shits, you the Michael Jackson glove (SP) I'm in the hood cause I'm dedicated If I was you I woulda never made it I'm Holiday
on my cash route Until I'm paid, living in the ghetto is hard So I take what I need, and seek forgiveness of the Lord Can I get a blessing, niggaz
nude with this Boss villian ghetto true mafia Feel you from here to Czechoslovakia What's stoppin ya? I need it and I don't think that I can deal without it
I can't breathe (Somebody get 'em off me) I can't breathe (Anybody get 'em off me) Break 'em up (Fuck that let them niggas fight) Break 'em up (Fuck that let them niggas fight) I can
bag, I can't be even doin' it, I need my hair done Me too I ain't got nothin' to do with it I been through with it, you and it since the first time you
in panic They try to get franic Got blowed off the planet They don't understand it Soldiers can't stand it That's how I planned it Fuck you goddamnit
I got a problem Money dividends gotta solve'em I heard you niggas they out to rob man I can't let'em get me bro I can't let'em get me No I gotta stand
aggrivatin' (I need a coach bag) I can't be even doin' it (I need my hair done) Me too, I ain't got nothin' to do with it I've been through with it You
I blast When I blast, them niggas on they back Excuse me sir, can I get that card or that drivers' license? I need some two scoops but not the raisin
I can be richer than Master P sellin 'Ghetto D' Chorus: Mack 10 We Ghetto, fabulous Money make the world go round so let's handle this Ghetto, fabulous
Chino! It's Tina! I missed you!! He he he ... um, Just wanted to say hello... =I love you... you know I love you, right? You know I love you... (Chino
uh) Can it be, that i stayed away for too long? Did i leave your mind when i was gone? Baby ain't no need to pretend I aint actin live I'm like a
