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Now that's how this shit go
And I know you don't like me spittin' in your motherfuckin' face
But ain't a motherfuckin' thing, you can do about a nigga
Punk motherfucker

Some people may say well, you over dramatized it, no we're not
It's not a drama workshop it is a reality
Things like that do take place in prisons
The murders, the suicides, as well as the rapes
Do take place inside these human warehouses

Nigga I'm a hustler, act like I'm lovin' ya
Don't mind fuckin' ya, just like the Governor
Used to be the dope man, rolled a hundred spokes man
When I come through, treat me like the Pope man

Ghetto spokesman, I know niggaz
In East side Oakland all the way to Brooklyn
And they love my shitty drawers, what you smokin'?
Think you got the balls, nigga I'm a Trojan

Catchin' all that just like a prophylac'
Don't reproduce that bullshit is whack
Flavor Flav with a white bitch that is whack
Got to put the nigga back in my Cadillac

Take him to the hood, where it's action packed
Let him know that the target's still on his back
It's a hustle called capitalism
Got my niggaz in prison, all stuck in the system, yeah

Recognize who's a hustler, George Dubya
He's the one that's sittin' back, fuckin' ya
With a big dick stuck in ya
I'm from a place where the fuckin' Terminator is the Governor

I got a Public Pretender
Tryin' to make me a winner
Nigga please don't surrender
They'll have you for dinner

The ghetto is a nigga trap, take the cheese
Soon as you do it here come the police
Invented and designed fo' us to fail
Where you gon' end up, dead or in jail

You only got two places
State of California got two faces
Motherfuckin' devils get straight racist
When they get you in them lonely dark places

Concrete slave ships never move
Where niggaz like us get used like a mule
Don't let 'em catch you, arrest you
Strip and undress you, throw you in a cesspool

You wanna know the crime of the century
A ghetto elementary, a mental penitentiary
Black man, you never been friend of me
Boy you kin to me, why we enemies?

The ghetto is a trap
Fuck where you from, nigga look where you at
Where you wanna be? Point it out on a map
Don't be scared to leave homey, we can come back

If you wanna come back to this bullshit
Most of it comin' straight out the pulpit
We got to change our ways in the hood
Understand that it's AIDS in the hood

The nigga trap

The ghetto is a nigga trap, take the cheese
Soon as you do it here come the police
Invented and designed fo' us to fail
Where you gon' end up, dead or in jail

The ghetto is a nigga trap, take the cheese
Soon as you do it here come the police
Invented and designed fo' us to fail
Where you gon' end up, dead or in jail

I got a Public Pretender
Tryin' to make me a winner
Nigga please don't surrender
Now that's how this shit go   And I know you don't like me spittin' in your motherfuckin' face   But ain't a motherfuckin' thing, you can do about a nigga   Punk motherfucker      Some people may say well, you over dramatized it, no we're not   It's not a drama workshop it is a reality   Things like that do take place in prisons   The murders, the suicides, as well as the rapes   Do take place inside these human warehouses      Nigga I'm a hustler, act like I'm lovin' ya   Don't mind fuckin' ya, just like the Governor   Used to be the dope man, rolled a hundred spokes man   When I come through, treat me like the Pope man      Ghetto spokesman, I know niggaz   In East side Oakland all the way to Brooklyn   And they love my shitty drawers, what you smokin'?   Think you got the balls, nigga I'm a Trojan      Catchin' all that just like a prophylac'   Don't reproduce that bullshit is whack   Flavor Flav with a white bitch that is whack   Got to put the nigga back in my Cadillac      Take him to the hood, where it's action packed   Let him know that the target's still on his back   It's a hustle called capitalism   Got my niggaz in prison, all stuck in the system, yeah      Recognize who's a hustler, George Dubya   He's the one that's sittin' back, fuckin' ya   With a big dick stuck in ya   I'm from a place where the fuckin' Terminator is the Governor      I got a Public Pretender   Tryin' to make me a winner   Nigga please don't surrender   They'll have you for dinner      The ghetto is a nigga trap, take the cheese   Soon as you do it here come the police   Invented and designed fo' us to fail   Where you gon' end up, dead or in jail      You only got two places   State of California got two faces   Motherfuckin' devils get straight racist   When they get you in them lonely dark places      Concrete slave ships never move   Where niggaz like us get used like a mule   Don't let 'em catch you, arrest you   Strip and undress you, throw you in a cesspool      You wanna know the crime of the century   A ghetto elementary, a mental penitentiary   Black man, you never been friend of me   Boy you kin to me, why we enemies?      The ghetto is a trap   Fuck where you from, nigga look where you at   Where you wanna be? Point it out on a map   Don't be scared to leave homey, we can come back      If you wanna come back to this bullshit   Most of it comin' straight out the pulpit   We got to change our ways in the hood   Understand that it's AIDS in the hood      The nigga trap      The ghetto is a nigga trap, take the cheese   Soon as you do it here come the police   Invented and designed fo' us to fail   Where you gon' end up, dead or in jail      The ghetto is a nigga trap, take the cheese   Soon as you do it here come the police   Invented and designed fo' us to fail   Where you gon' end up, dead or in jail      I got a Public Pretender   Tryin' to make me a winner   Nigga please don't surrender
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