[Intro]
G-H-E-T-T-O
This is how you start one
Where you started from
On a mission to check
No doubt, got that
I need a couple of minutes to bring the thought back
Got that
I never let another mothafucka
Tell me what to sang about
Especially when my only intention
Is to tell you what I`m thinkin` now
Sang a song to tell you about hustlin`
Another one to tell you `bout the Lord
My duty is to give `em something funky
That`s the only thing I do it for
1 - And I can`t tell you `bout shit I don`t know shit about
Go on, holla, scream it loud
The only thing I`m all about
2 - I got that G-H-E-T-T-O
Take all of my niggas everywhere I go
In the green Range Rover, or the Lex to go
With my Iceburgs rollin` the flow
My people are G-H-E-T-T-O
And we don`t give a fuck if everybody know
Cuz I`m [na na na] baby that`s for sure
Take the bullshit back to the store
I got the G-H-E-T-T-O
Do it for the figgas, magazines and videos
If you wanna find another nigga
This one do it for the soul
Always used to dream of gettin` bigger
Only for my people
That`s why I`m always checkin` fake niggas
On forgettin` where they came from
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Repeat 2
Made me believe in the hustle
Told me to get my money
Weed gon` be my muscle
Well here we go now
In my neighborhood, eastside Compton California
My homies all like to spend the night under lights
Streamin` dice and fight
So this nigga just happen to write about it
Make a point to spit flames at the names who disrespect the game
I was a down ass youngster and I`m still the same
And I can see right through you niggas
Before the fame and TV, you was a real nigga just like me
On my block, I ain`t never seen a nigga wear high heeled shoes
I ain`t never seen a nigga dance with no groom
I ain`t never seen a nigga get his hair all bleached
And if he did, he`d get his ass beat for bein` a punk nigga
Repeat 2 to fade