Traduzione: Ghetto Romeo. Kiss You.
Traduzione: Lil 'Romeo. Ghetto Ballin.
(feat. Lil' Romeo, Magic, Yungsta) [Hook] We roll tight whips, everyday Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and Escalades We roll tight whips, everyday Hustlin
bro It seems like they don't want a young nigga to get rich Like we ain't supposed to leave the ghetto I know we tied to the ghetto, but uhh life's a
got robbed my style fucks your head up, like elevators blowjobs go to jail, while I'm in the streets eatin hotel suite beatin, rhyme releasin your styles like Rome
the world But you still stood in the hood with your son and to little girls You in iced out chains, your wife was rockin the pearls You lived a ghetto
piece with a biscuit What's goin' down? In my mind I'm rippin' your clothes Playing with your feet girl suckin your toes Go round with the Ghetto Sarano', mello, Romeo
is all redder, you deader and deader I better extended the cheddars and credda Instead of vendetta, a mellow beretta from ghetto to ghetto Evidence?
the limit, and yo that's it Step by step, I put an end to your fun cause I'm the chosen one, yes me my son A young kid from the ghetto, a kiddie from
Stupid, get shot in the foot and get and then killed in But still niggas doubt my name I move slow like Ozzy Osbourne with a cane Ghetto tabernacle, and
it's worth Look listen and observe and watch another C-Cypher pullin my peeps to the curb Heed the words; it's like ghetto style proverbs The righteous
this hell for what its worth look listen and observe and watch another sea cycle pullin my peeps to the curb heed the words its like ghetto style proverbs
Black blades, one hundred dollar seats Hold up, we at the opera Queen Elizabeth rub on my leg Had ketchup on her dress from a whopper Chunky ass necklace Must be her birthstone John Paul cop the biggest stones outta Rome
Ha-Ha It's G-O throwin them bows throwin them bows throwin them bows Yeaa you know i did that there middle of the ghetto middle finger in the air
for you Comin' at you in the nine-two Straight takin' over thangs Yeah, with the crazy hype ghetto beats Smooth ballad, kickin' R&B, with a hip-hop cut
Romeo: Eh yo Half-Pint, you know what a 'Honey Dip' is? Half-Pint: A 'Honey Dip' is a girl with a big, phat onion Romeo: And? Batman: And a big, ol' ghetto
[Verse One] Momma I made it Ya'll know how I do when the Doc do it I fly thru it That's how I operated Momma I made it Ghetto like the grease when you
