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