Still In The Ghetto - Black Sheep

I guess it gotta give them 
Headaches over head then your beat breaks 
Lyrics modum only cause you rode 'em to my scrotum 
Hoping makes a pretty penny, if any, one of many, we're coming through 
Smacking ya wit something we seen in Street Fighter II 
Big D's like E Honda, bite like Blancka, or flip Ms. Chun Li best be 
easy baby 
You'll get the fair fist from the figure only get O sopranoes 
Get dismantle, too hot to handle, I am 
Grunt fiddle hawk when I talk 
Then I speak in ahlf Porturican brother from New York 
Or I'll smack you wit a ?corlota coat hero? 
You didn't figure nigga I'll smoke ya 
Sharp duck, I'm running amuck 
I jock it for the mic, ?coov? I give less than a fuk 
Peeping, I'll freak it then speak it across the border 
Now troublemakers and we're not taking your orders 
The water, don't wanna be deceived 
I'm bucking some change, now I feel fuking naive 
'Cause I'm living my day beat in the city of scum 
I'm in a different one daily and it's yours, that's the one 
That got drop, crooked cop shoot your shots 
Putting technically emphetic, you people are plops 
Now that I go pass go, I don't know, yo, bro 
I feel like I'm still in the ghetto 
(chorus) 
Put me in a house on the hill(still in the ghetto) 
Hit me till my tanks on filled(still in the ghetto) 
Get me a job so I don't have to rob, why do I wanna kill(Still in the 
ghetto) 
Now bust it, sit back, I'm bout to rip it 
Trust it, the styles like lusted 
And wicked, loosely, who me I'm groovy 
I saw Fritz the cat when it was in the fuking movies 
'Cause I go back like pitching pennies on a project step 
One of five when the bullet fly live 
When a rebel pulled a car