(feat. Ice Cube, Willie D)    [Scarface:]  I dedicate this to my world doug strugglers  I hope metafy you with peace and all hustling  I'm busting, for ya'll niggas  Cause your my niggas on tha realer  beground these streets for stacking peeler  For the dealers, save back on your teams  and underrestamate with these who do  you get the paper and then get of the street  ya'll remember, you'll never give the money and the dope to me  cause i wont give a shee to a nigga starvin  so we can fluss and blow weed hangin' with the warden  how many niggas on the quad who don't giva a fuck  Survivin struggls hiting licks out the hippieclub  I'm just a homie out the hood who did something  so why are you fronting  i'm in for ten years and i'll still wanted  you heard me homie!   or do you try to tell it to the dumdums  they call you niggas  and niggas try steel were they come from  i bring the front to all my homies out riding  help a homie get on his feet, and we'll all riding  sange, and fange in this game, but it's true  be sure that you'll respecting the power, and that's you  never forget the neighbourhood were it started  the ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the...    [Chorus:]  Ghetto,  Ghetto.  I can't get out of here  ghetto  nigga  ghetto   i can't get out of here    [Willie D:]  I represent the southeast, of southeast  millenium muthafucka and kay-doo were ya at  (one time) bring tha rockas  cause muthafuckas being talkin' for so long  but now i'm down with the innerface clik and it's on  give a fuck were you're from nigga  and kay-doo always represtentin  that nigga is a fact i've lived in it  now look at me, ya'll can't steel rabbit  for all ya'll niggas talking that shit, i'm still strapping  Will i strapp ya?  Niggas with all that hot capit  niggas packin' in fake and it ain't happning  will you think we're smacking  that yellow road is steady packing  the home of the ghetto slangin  and car jacking  nigga, i ain't acting  i was brought up in this bitch  from the O.P's and all down to the eastwike  even flat joe's and even the lingwood is all hood  for the Christ your all driving is all hood  The ghetto    [Chorus:]  Ghetto  Ghetto  i can't get out of here    [Ice Cube:]  I got give it up to my ghetto niggas  in the ghetto, bitch, looking forthem ghetto licks  geting ghetto rich  knowing that the steam in the book flip the gang  quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama's name  this ghetto slang is some shit thatcan beat collage,  you ain't fucking with this hustla with street knolledge  9 to 5  still fliping twenties on the side  try to get by the feints  i'm making dollars out of fifty cents  got the big body benz, with the wheels on it  a celuarphone with no bills on it  get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it  baby, leen on it, and i can put the kill on it  you gotot strap a nigga lie like a singer  puting your baby to sleep  and turn of your ring and you can catch me on banewick  looking sick in a six  and some schweiz on my wrist  now picture this  you got to blow, cause to many niggas out for mr. Jackson's dope  ya'll niggas got to go, to the ghetto    [Chorus:]  Ghetto,  Ghetto.  I can't get out of here  ghetto  nigga  ghetto   i can't get out of here    [Willie D]  Deathwall is the site  when the mic be light  as twice as shipp advice to my homies who write me in te pine  Now the sale is hell but kids keep sending me mail  with their laberty bell, so i can tell you about the half  and who got cow for riches, and sending bithces,   i'm making bitches  I remember when i just to get beat with extensioncars  and we slanged by to see were my house was  started stealing out of my mama's perce  now that she's gone  she lives thrue my songs  and it sure hurts  i couldn't have treated her worse then in the ghetto  and turn our womens into wideows  sick to see my homie that i ain't with, trade with, payed with, laughed with  dead in a casket.  to my pumps we can reach the top  but you got a chance to get of the pop  if you see your chance baby take it  i was the last mothafucka in the world who thoiught i would make it  but look at me now, a six on the beach in greeze  check from the muthafucka stretts of the ghetto    [Chorus:]  Ghetto,  Ghetto.  I can't get out of here  ghetto  nigga  ghetto   i can't get out of here