Текст песни Ghetto Wisdom - Bugzy Malone
You
are
now
listenin'
to
Young
Chencs
It's
an
organization
I'm
runnin',
are
you
listenin'?
Only
got
here
through
my
knowledge
and
my
wisdom
Heard
they
made
a
diss
track,
I
really
shoulda
dissed
them
But
I
was
busy
in
my
hot
tub,
just
listenin'
to
my
system
The
way
that
I'm
playin'
is
I'm
basic
I
really
take
the
game
serious
that
you
can
see
it
in
my
face
When
I
heard
the
MOBOs
were
comin'
north
of
the
lake
I
hit
my
tailor
up,
told
them,
"Make
it
tight
around
the
waist"
I'm
not
drinkin'
right
now,
though
I'm
partial
to
the
taste
Call
me
Don
Julio,
I
like
tequila
when
it's
straight
We
do
1942
and
there's
really
no
delay
Plus
we
do
a
lotta
winnin'
so
we
like
to
celebrate
Ah,
forget
that,
it's
the
MOBOs
I
forget
we
came
up
watchin'
this
when
we
were
shottin'
from
the
polo
American
dream,
that
was
Scarface
and
Manolo
We're
Great
British
dreamin'
on
the
low-low
You
don't
know
these
streets
the
way
I
know
these
streets,
no
You
don't
know
defeat
the
way
I
felt
defeat,
bro
Yeah,
I
know
these
beats,
that's
why
I
got
a
deep
flow
You
can't
take
my
seat
unless
you've
really
been
broke
Me,
I've
been
face-down,
bust
up,
leakin'
Me,
I've
been
chased
down,
jucked
up,
bleedin'
Unless
you
seen
your
mother
with
a
broken
nose
Don't
ever
chat
to
man
about
your
feelings
I
wouldn't've
joined
a
gang
if
I
really
had
my
family
My
face
woulda
been
fucked
if
I
really
wasn't
handy
Couple
times
I
made
a
nigga
dance
like
Bambi
We
came
up
disposin'
of
the
whiskey
and
the
brandy
Now
they
say
I'm
ADHD,
check
my
AMG
team
I
never
done
a
drive-by,
but
I've
had
to
duck
teeth
They
won't
get
this
lyric
'cause
it's
hot
like
deep
heat
I
shot
trainers,
not
weed,
tell
the
plug
to
repeat
Man
are
lookin'
at
me
like
I'm
doin'
tai-chi
I
got
couple
TKOs
on
my
CV,
I
got
the
sauce,
but
I
still
got
dry
beef
I'm
like
Freddy
to
these
rappers
cah
they
see
me
in
their
sleep
She
didn't
message
back
'cause
she
thinks
I'd
be
a
cheat
Post
a
picture
of
my
crib,
give
it
a
week,
give
it
a
week
She
said
that,
"I
thought
rappers
were
silly
and
broke"
'Til
I
pulled
up
in
the
bone,
now
she
wants
me
to
give
her
the
D
I'm
like
the
black
James
Bond
If
they
get
my
government
name
wrong,
I
just
tell
him
that
it's
Aaron
When
I
was
hungry,
I
would
catch
a
man
with
his
chain
on
And
turn
him
into
a
sprinter
like
it
was
the
Dave
song
But
that's
bad
karma,
me,
I've
had
to
pay
Man
pulled
out
his
flick
knife,
I
had
to
run
away
He
made
the
mistake
of
runnin'
onto
the
estate
And
when
I
got
him
on
the
floor,
I
broke
a
brick
on
his
Ah,
forget
that,
I'm
in
films
now
I
forget
I'm
paid
like
I
signed
a
major
deal
now
I
forget
I
healed
from
the
trauma
that
I
went
through
There's
a
bigger
picture
and
lead
inside
the
pencil
I
bring
my
pain
with
me
and
that's
why
they
wanna
listen
I
just
say,
"Nizzy",
when
they
ask
for
my
position
Them
man
tried
to
jump
me,
I
had
my
blade
with
me,
I
didn't
flick
it
'Cause
I
don't
mind
fightin'
with
my
fists,
it's
a
miss
Am
I
doin'
too
much,
J?
Tell
me
if
I'm
doin'
too
much
(my
brother,
nah,
you're
doin'
too
much)
Am
I
goin'
too
far,
Zykes?
Tell
me
if
I'm
goin'
too
far
(my
brother,
nah,
you've
gone
too
far)
Do
you
think
that
I
should
chill
a
bit?
(Nah,
bro,
you're
killin'
it)
Do
you
think
I
should
go
in
a
little
more
hard?
Uh-huh,
uh-huh,
I
said,
you're
Great
British
dreamin'
when
you're
tryna
raise
the
bar
I
bring
my
pain
with
me
and
that's
why
they
wanna
listen
I
just
say,
"Nizzy",
when
they
ask
for
my
position
Them
man
tried
to
jump
me,
I
had
my
blade
with
me,
I
didn't
flick
it
'Cause
I
don't
mind
fightin'
with
my
fists
Me,
I'm
no
stranger
to
takin'
couple
digs
Got
my
tooth
snapped
in
half
by
an
older
and
that
really
took
the
piss
You
learn
danger
when
you
come
up
in
the
mix
Visitin'
my
uncle
in
the
mental
hospital,
I
understood
the
risks
See,
when
your
rago
ghetto
thugged
out
Takes
a
toll
on
your
mental
health,
you
better
watch
out
You
can
end
up
by
bipolar
if
you
go
hard
You
can
end
up
schizophrenic
if
you're
a
menace
You
can
end
up
anxious,
paranoid,
depressed
It's
rare
that
man
hang
up
that
bally
with
no
regrets
It's
rare
that
man
do
the
shottin'
and
then
say
less
Me,
I
thought,
"Fuck
the
braggin',
let
me
save
this"
I
invested
in
myself
'cause
I
kept
savin'
up
my
wages
Turns
out,
it's
money
over
ladies
Turns
out,
it's
get
your
dough
up
before
you're
ready
to
have
babies
For
me
to
blow
up,
I'm
not
gonna
lie,
it
took
me
ages
Call
me
Noah,
I
built
a
boat
and
done
it
in
stages
And
Meek
Mill's
not
enough
when
you're
dream
chasin'
I
refill
the
biro
and
desecrate
pages,
we're
NWA
like
it
was
the
late
'80s
Zyke
(keep
goin'),
aight,
I'll
keep
flowin'
Cah
this
one's
bigger
than
a
little
grime
poem
He's
pissed
off,
says
I'm
actin'
like
I
didn't
know
him
I'm
big
time
now,
my
phone
book's
forever
growin'
JB
(yo),
should
I
stop?
(No)
Should
I
take
'em
back?
(Show
'em
what
you
got,
bro)
I
never
told
'em
that
I
cried
when
my
mom
was
in
a
hostel
Sat
listenin'
to
ghetto
gospel,
but
if
there's
no
pain,
there's
no
gain
And
if
there's
no
sunny
days,
then
there's
no
such
thing
as
the
cold
rain
The
struggle
made
us
insane,
but
if
you
get
your
vision
right,
you'll
complete
the
full
game
It's
an
organization
I'm
runnin',
are
you
listenin'?
Hope
they
pay
attention,
I
call
this
"Ghetto
Wisdom"
I
heard
they
made
a
diss
track,
I
really
shoulda
dissed
them
But
I
was
busy
in
my
hot
tub,
just
listenin'
to
my
system
The
way
that
I'm
playin'
is
I'm
basic
I
really
take
the
game
seriously,
you
can
see
it
in
my
face
When
I
heard
the
MOBOs
were
comin'
north
of
the
lake
I
hit
my
tailor
up,
told
them,
"Make
it
tight
around
the
waist"
Did
I
too
much,
J?
Tell
me
if
I've
done
too
much
(my
brother,
nah,
you
done
too
much)
Did
I
go
too
far,
Zykes?
Tell
me
if
I
went
too
far
(my
brother,
nah,
you
went
too
far)
Do
you
think
I
shoulda
chilled
a
bit?
(Nah,
bro,
you
killed
this
shit)
Do
you
think
I
shoulda
gone
a
little
more
hard?
Uh-huh,
uh-huh,
they
say
you're
Great
British
dreamin'
when
you're
tryna
raise
the
bar
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