Ghettoverit - jimmie's chicken shack

I hate to love you what more can i say

Got played from the get go

Like this shit you had me sold on

This time i let myself control on and wore it out

You front like you’re ghetto

But i know that you’re not best be backing that bling up

I ain’t got game girl i got season

It’s high time you put your please on and wore it

On and on and on and on my head spins around

When you dis' my bro’s and my ride breaks down

While you hang with your ho’s at the club down town

Ghetto life

Ghettoverit now

Ghettoverit now

You want the thug life

You don’t even know that’s so '97

I guess i really wasn’t on point

And you just played me like a dope joint and burned me out

That fool got the gold tooth and imitation rims

Who pimped out his prelude

It’s high time you dropped the zero

And started flossing with the hero

We can’t go on like this for real though

This homy’s

On and on and on my head spins around

When you dis' my bro’s and my ride breaks down

While you hang with your ho’s at the club down town

Ghetto life

Ghettoverit it now

Ghettoverit it now

Ghettoverit it now

Ghettoverit it now

And all you do

It’s just plain wack

So you can sizzuck a dizzack and blow

On and on and on my head spins around

When you dis' my bro’s and my ride breaks down

While you hang with your ho’s at the club downtown

Ghetto life

Ghettoverit it

On and on and on and on my head spins around

When you dis' my bro’s and my ride breaks down

While you hang with your ho’s at the club downtown

Ghetto life

Ghettoverit it now

Ghettoverit it now

Ghettoverit it now

Ghettoverit it now

I hate to love you what more can i say