Lox - Ghetto Jiggy Lyrics
(freaky tah/cheeks talking)Right now, ay you know how we doLb fam, one shot dealers, we killasWhy everybody thinkin this funny?***** with lb fam you get laid down loudWord up we make the realest, come through with killasCheck it outLb fams my crew, you know how we doWhat we do, we stay trueCome on now, now, nowHow we gets down now, nowNew york city now, nowOk, alright, ok, alright, alrightWord up, napolean, ralph laurenMr. cheeks, back in that assHow we do it lb fam styleCmon, uh, yeah, uh, what(lost boyz now, ok, alright, ok, alright, ok, ok, alright)(cheeks)Many mistakes made, masses committedAny hot chick that was wit it I was out to hit itI keep a yankee fitted, my world stay spinninI seen them faggot niggas grinnin from the whole beginninMe and my team, man we live life and gettin greenHot chicks up on the scene, kid we sittin meanJewelrys shinin, ghetto cash, mastermindinLivin life inside the rough but shine like a diamondIm tryna make it happen livin life day to dayThey say play the way, well thats the only way we playFamilies seem like the real enemyA true, true friends of me is trees and hennessyI love the ghetto life, fdr city lightsBurnin ls inside the truck, duckin blue and whitesI play to ? ? ? ? to this, negative and positiveBut bottem line, understand man I gotta live(hook) 2xSo work wit me understand how I come, ghetto jiggyNiggas where you from? new york cityThe spot where we keep the whips prettyCops and these chicks act shitty, ay yo(*****es and these cops act shitty)Ay yo, I never asked for this, I just wanna rap? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ,make some figgas, give my niggas thatSee me shinin think ya shit is honky doryBehind the scene its a real different storyThe mad junction, cant let it stress meIm at my best, son ya best won test me?Once again its on, official burn outDont look, puzzled ? ? ? ? faces how it turn outOnce in a while I take the train just to clear the brainPeople ask me whats the deal kid, its just the sameYou know the night-runners, nothin majorDont let me and my bullshit invade yaI know you probably, got problems of ya ownNo need for you to zoneUnderstand, I love this game, it mean a great deal to meIts my life, can you image how it feel to be?(hook)I remember when ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?It dont even to start me to reminiscinAbout the past when we wasnt gettin no cashHad the skills, but like a hot chick wit no assIt meant nada, I gotta get my gid onI need some chedda in my pocket, hot shit onThe lifestylell be butter like the wifes smileMake a habit, dont break, it may take a whileIm a hustla, ima hustle til the end, tooStarin at that, evil that us men doBasically its lb fam all nightAnd aint nothin wrong doin it all nightGhetto jiggy(hook) 5x
