clothes, whole block wore out shit Ghetto fab, that ghetto shit It's that, ghetto map with ghetto tip You never touch nothin that belong for you slick
tear that ass out the frame like a benzie box You know the rules if you ain't ruff Stay on the hush and get played like Sunday school shoes and get scuffed
stick Behind him ears, corner him, the boy take a splif Him take three [unverified] out a haggler basket Take a tin a Vaseline out of a young girl pocket
dog ya bucked up growlin at a pedigree pro get fucked up cool out lil slick so u niggas done lucked up i still walk tha streets witcha till all my shoes
gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And
shoes is nice" Dimes I'm willin' to hit, I stay drillin' a chick They all know I ain't shit, but they still on my dick And I never walk the streets
groups from the bar And she likes it and she likes it Lil' momma wanna holla at a pimp My money true straight, I don't walk witta limp It ain't hard girl just use ya head Slices
cute But where's your doe doe and slick silk suit?" I put on the shoe, then there came a flash of light And I was wearin' shit from just last night Looked out
whole block wore out shit Ghetto fab, that ghetto shit It's that, ghetto map with ghetto tip You never touch nothin that belong for you slick We never
spit it for the streets My bitches and freaks, lacking four to twenty G's Thugging every week, stylin out, Violator I'm wildin out MU and thugged out,
underneath that din He was looking for me He was looking for you Till I walked up to the woman and I said (With a shoe) I'm in the mood to mambo Bongo
him, homies at his disposition" Approach the school nine thirty, you're late, this time happy The solution was my date, get in your class, walk to your
brawl And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And
with a knife When I was three years old, finally figured it out That's why a nigga sold coke, clientele and clout Without a motherfuckin' doubt, take a nigga out
like something was real wrong Looked at her shoes and her feets was real long Then it hit me, oh please God no Don't let this ho turn out to be a John
a tender age Just movin' out of her Sensitive phase She said "I love you baby it's for always And I don't care What the teacher says" When she walked out
of my shoes my air force shit im hoblin down the street with on shoe on walked straight into some niggas with all blue on i only walked 30 blocks how