Swizz Beatz Ghetto Stories Lyrics

Ruff Ryders 1, 2, 1, 2
Full Surface yeah yeah
Listen what the f___ I gotta say
I'm not a rapper, dog

I'm from the hood
I love the hood
I rep the hood
I lived in the hood
Started on the grind started with a nine
m_________er, I had to earn mine
A lot of n____s hatin'
A lot of n____s watching
A lot of n____s plotting
A lot of hearts stopping
I'm banging with the beats
I'm banging in the streets
I'm banging with the heat
S to the double
I to the double Z
n____s look at me
Want no trouble B
I'm just minding my business
Making money, stacking chips just minding my business
You can catch me in a 360L or Padina (?)
Going down to Pasadena
The rubber will peel
Your head will peel
Your b____es will squeal
That's when these hoes dying
Cause if I'm in court, (listen) guaranteed I'm lying
f___ers, I had to get my business right
Had to get my money right
Had to get my label right
You can hate all you want, but I'm here forever
Swizz Beatz Part Whatever
I'm here forever (b____!)
I'm the Monster get it all right
Me and my n____s is dogs and we guaranteed to bite
Inf gon' pop ya
Cross gon' pop ya
Waah gon' pop ya
Dogs gon' stop ya
We working out the building
I started the beats, coming up out of the building
n____, 2E and the building 700
The Bronx Tenements, where I came up
Ain't nothing funny playa
For the money, these n____s is hungry, playa
We love the hood
We run the hood
We own the hood
f___ what you sayin' dog
You got a problem we gon' solve it
You got beef we gon' bed that
You got lead we gon' pop that
I got heat I'ma rock that
m_________ing radio stations I drop that
I'm the one who had ten songs at one time on the
countdown
So get your mind right
Y'all f___ers thought I bounced forever
Y'all n____s better get together
Or whatever
I got beats galore
I got beats that'll blow off your project doors
Beats that'll flip over your Bentley X-Rs
Beats that'll make n____s ready for wars
Beats for deaf, beats for blind
Beats that'll make a thug n____ wanna c___ his nine
Y'all n____s ain't hard to find
Y'all n____s ain't out your mind (f___ers)
We love the hood
From the hood
In the hood
Swizz Beatz and I'm here for good
This is my ghetto story
This is my ghetto story
This is my ghetto story
Oh my God!
Inf gon' pop ya
Waah gon' pop ya
Cross gon' pop ya
Dogs gon stop ya
Listen, doing this here
Y'all n____s know, this we doing this here
BEYOTCH!

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