(feat. Lil Wayne, Cam'Ron)      [Man talking]   Ok, we got the Birdman in the building (the birdman)   We got Killa in the building (yeah)   We got Young Weezy in the building (Weezy)      [Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]   Nigga it's, B-M, J-R, Weezy baby   Tryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo chips up)   And, I ain't speakin G's, I'm talkin M   And I'm walkin like a pimp in (piiiiiimp) them all street tims   Man shorty got more green than a Boston Gems   Green (?) , they don't cost in rims   Wayne appear, nigga put a walls in ya ear   Let ya know a fuckin boss up in here   How much it cost for this here?   How much it cost for this year?   Cuz Me and Stunna bout to buy it   Put yo spoons down, Cash Money off the diet   I pass in a ride on triot, that's traze   But those who was in the days when the teachers was on that pay   I'm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing grace   And prone to move coke at a amazing pace   Man my daddy super Dave, let's race it   Real not have me, B I'ma win it, I'm a champ      [Chorus: TQ]   In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)   Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets   (Somebody tell me what's crackin before)   I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuup   For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin me   Ghetto, ghetto, Ghetto Life      [Verse 2: Baby]   Aye, aye, holla at me T-Keez, T-Keezy, Birdman, Birdman   See I ride in them shake (34's) when I'm pimpin these hoes (beyotch!)   It's just that, ([TQ:] Sunshine City!) when I'm smokin that dro   When it comes to this ice, real livin his life   Get moeny, pimpin hoes, with these ghetto type   Nigga check the background, I got O.G. stripe   Just a hoodrich nigga flippin birds on a bike   Not survive in this world with guns, pahs, and knifes   Pour out, a lil' liquor, mami lost her life   All my niggas in the penitentiary holdin that life   See I'm stunnin for my niggas with this chromed out pipes   This swish interry foreign german lifes (beyotch)   And I keep this big toolie just protect my ice (holla at me nigga)   I act, a damn fool, when I'm full of that white (absolute beyotch)   But it's the Birdman daddy with these ghe-tto stripes   Ghe-tto hood (Uptown), Ghe-tto pipe (9 Millimeter)   Ghe-tto walk (yeah), With my ghe-tto life (Beyotch)      [Chorus: TQ]   In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)   Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets   I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuup   For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeee   Ghetto, ghetto, I'm a Ghetto Life      [Verse 3: Cam'Ron]   Uh-huh, Diplomats, man listen   Ayyo the duck just born, I need seven more leaders   C-Five, Fo'-Fum, and a Seven-Fo' fever (what else)   Act up though I let the Fo' fever leave ya (leave ya)   Dice game, head crack, Six-Fo' fever (fever)   When I'm in L.A., I got Six-Fo' fever (fever)   Fever for the flava of a six-foot diva (let 'em know)   I told the po to feave her, I'm a bouty crook   Out to juuust, not a chef (?) know how to cook   With the piece stocks, cook up the rocks   Seventh Delenix is hot, I done cook up the block   Send glocks to ya block, out done cook up yo sspotss   That's how coke for that cook up his watch (what else though?)   I'm one of those, that will look up to Pac (why?)   Cuz when I get pulled over, cook up the cops (damn, follow what)   All they say is, look at his drop (what else?)   Hand on my liscence, look at his watch (fuck em)   But, thug shit dogg, we down with Baby (baby)   We come through clownin baby (baby)   And if we, surrounded babies, ducktape the kids to the wall   Then shoot circle all around the baby, Killa!      [Chorus: TQ]   In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)   Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets   I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuup   For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeee   Ghetto, ghetto, In a Ghetto Life      [Cam'Ron talking]   It's nothin man, Killa!   Diplomats, Cash Money   Baby, holla!   Jim Jones, Santana, what's good, Roc-a-Fella   (brrrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrr!)      [Man talking]   Birdman   Fly, to hood near you   Then they got 'em cheap (whoo!)   (Yeah, ya know, ya know)   Get that call out one more time   (brrrrrrrr-brrrrrrrrr!) [3x]   [beat fades]