So Ghetto
Jay-Z"So Ghetto" is a song by Jay-Z, released in 1999 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:59 long and contains 95 lines and 758 words.
Lyrics
0:02Back at'cha
0:05How we do
0:07Primo jigga man
0:11History in the making
0:14Let's go
0:16Uhh uh huh uh uhh
0:18Uh huh uh uhh uhh
0:19I spit the murder murder murderous
0:21Mur mur ma murderous sh*t
0:23Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh uhh
0:25I keep the gangsta gangsta gangsta
0:26Gah gah ga gangsta beat feel me uhh
0:30I spit that Brooklyn Brooklyn brook
0:31Uh uhh uh huh uh uhh uh uhh
0:33Uh huh uhh
0:34Yo career crook nobody rap Brooklyn like me
0:37Jigga man volume 3 I'm back looking like me
0:40Stop the presses baby girls drop your dresses
0:42B k lick a shot for big pop' in heaven
0:45Ever since I came through niggaz got the impression
0:48Everything I drop out of the question stop the guessing
0:50It's hot flows proving I pack cause my dough's moving
0:53My whole crew up in this muh'f**ker
0:55We spray corners stand there like you got a cape on ya fine
0:59You'll be wearing a black suit a long time
1:01I put your crew in hard bottoms
1:02The priest is like god's got him
1:03He never did nutting to nobody but them boys shot him
1:07Brandish iron outlandish buying
1:08Bentley coupes not bragging just simply the truth
1:10We all from the ghetto only difference we go back
1:13Back up in d d on this primo track listen
1:16I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me
1:19Iceberg slim baby ride rims
1:21I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me
1:24You know him well by the name of jigga
1:26I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me
1:29You can love me or hate me Jay-Z
1:31I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me
1:34Roc a fella lock the whole block down
1:36Wednesday's I'm up in shine cheetah's Monday night
1:38I'm f**king with the model chicks Friday night at life
1:41So I'm cruising in the car with this boozy broad
1:44She said jigga man you rich take the doo rag off
1:46Hit a you turn ma I'm dropping you back off
1:49Front of the club jigga why you do that for
1:51Thug ni**a til the end tell a friend b**ch
1:54Won't change for no paper plus I been rich
1:56Eighty eight been hustling linen been crushing em
1:59Women been f**king them huh
2:02You see I live for the love of the street
2:04Rap to the ruggedest beats
2:05Hall closet cluttered with heat
2:07I spit that murder murder murder
2:08That brook brook a Brooklyn sh*t
2:10Furthermore ma
2:12We tote guns to the grammy's pop bottles on the white house lawn
2:15Guess I'm just the same old shawn
2:17I'm from the m to the a baby r c y
2:21Iceberg slim baby ride rims
2:22I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me
2:25You know him well by the name of jigga
2:27I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me
2:30You can love me or hate me Jay-Z
2:33I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me
2:35Roc a fella lock the whole block down
2:37I'm from the m to the a baby r c y
2:40So it's hard for me to let the larceny die
2:42Niggaz see me in the streets with no bodyguards
2:45Just two big guns that'll body your squad
2:47Could niggaz be scheaming on me probably are
2:50Think jigga's a joke ni**a hardy har
2:53I spit brook brook Brooklyn every time I bust
2:55Radio's gotta play me though I cuss too much
2:58Magazine said I'm shallow I never learned to swim
3:00Still they put me on they cover cause I earn for them
3:03Soon as I sell too much watch them turn on him
3:05Cause that seem to be the sh*t that'll earn for them
3:08I spit that murder murder murderous everytime a verbalist
3:10Iller than verbal kint is or o dog in menace
3:13I'm ill start to finish I rip apart contenders
3:16I'm hot hehehehe
3:19I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me
3:21Iceberg slim baby ride rims
3:24I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me
3:27You know him well by the name of jigga
3:29I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me
3:32You can love me or hate me Jay-Z
3:34I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me
3:39I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me
3:44I'm so gutter ghetto girls
3:46Heheh uhh uhh uh huh uh uhh yeah
3:49Uhh yeah funk yeah with me yeah beyotch yeah
3:54Jigga yeah primo yeah gangsta yeah niggaz yeah
3:59Brooklyn yeah
Back at'cha How we do Primo jigga man History in the making Let's go Uhh uh huh uh uhh Uh huh uh uhh uhh I spit the murder murder murderous Mur mur ma murderous sh*t Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh uhh I keep the gangsta gangsta gangsta Gah gah ga gangsta beat feel me uhh I spit that Brooklyn Brooklyn brook Uh uhh uh huh uh uhh uh uhh Uh huh uhh Yo career crook nobody rap Brooklyn like me Jigga man volume 3 I'm back looking like me Stop the presses baby girls drop your dresses B k lick a shot for big pop' in heaven Ever since I came through niggaz got the impression Everything I drop out of the question stop the guessing It's hot flows proving I pack cause my dough's moving My whole crew up in this muh'f**ker We spray corners stand there like you got a cape on ya fine You'll be wearing a black suit a long time I put your crew in hard bottoms The priest is like god's got him He never did nutting to nobody but them boys shot him Brandish iron outlandish buying Bentley coupes not bragging just simply the truth We all from the ghetto only difference we go back Back up in d d on this primo track listen I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me Iceberg slim baby ride rims I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me You know him well by the name of jigga I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me You can love me or hate me Jay-Z I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me Roc a fella lock the whole block down Wednesday's I'm up in shine cheetah's Monday night I'm f**king with the model chicks Friday night at life So I'm cruising in the car with this boozy broad She said jigga man you rich take the doo rag off Hit a you turn ma I'm dropping you back off Front of the club jigga why you do that for Thug ni**a til the end tell a friend b**ch Won't change for no paper plus I been rich Eighty eight been hustling linen been crushing em Women been f**king them huh You see I live for the love of the street Rap to the ruggedest beats Hall closet cluttered with heat I spit that murder murder murder That brook brook a Brooklyn sh*t Furthermore ma We tote guns to the grammy's pop bottles on the white house lawn Guess I'm just the same old shawn I'm from the m to the a baby r c y Iceberg slim baby ride rims I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me You know him well by the name of jigga I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me You can love me or hate me Jay-Z I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me Roc a fella lock the whole block down I'm from the m to the a baby r c y So it's hard for me to let the larceny die Niggaz see me in the streets with no bodyguards Just two big guns that'll body your squad Could niggaz be scheaming on me probably are Think jigga's a joke ni**a hardy har I spit brook brook Brooklyn every time I bust Radio's gotta play me though I cuss too much Magazine said I'm shallow I never learned to swim Still they put me on they cover cause I earn for them Soon as I sell too much watch them turn on him Cause that seem to be the sh*t that'll earn for them I spit that murder murder murderous everytime a verbalist Iller than verbal kint is or o dog in menace I'm ill start to finish I rip apart contenders I'm hot hehehehe I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me Iceberg slim baby ride rims I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me You know him well by the name of jigga I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me You can love me or hate me Jay-Z I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna f**k with me I'm so gutter ghetto girls Heheh uhh uhh uh huh uh uhh yeah Uhh yeah funk yeah with me yeah beyotch yeah Jigga yeah primo yeah gangsta yeah niggaz yeah Brooklyn yeah
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