Текст песни Ghetto Knows - Kool G Rap
Chorus:
repeat
2X
Yo,
you
gotta
go,
you
gotta
go,
you
gotta
go
(G:
And
aiyyo,
what
you
don't
know,
believe
the
ghetto
knows)
[Kool
G.
Rap]
New
York,
New
York,
the
city
that
never
sleeps
Bodies,
covered
in
white
sheets,
are
layin
in
the
streets
Shit
gets
deep,
as
we
creep
up
the
block
by
the
kids
slangin
rocks
And
holdin
glocks
stolen
from
the
cops
to
get
props
You
gotta
split
a
top,
on
the
regular
Or
get
plugged
in
your
mug,
from
a
slug,
by
your
competitor
Gunshots
echo
throughout
the
city
like
thunder,
no
wonder
Another
brother
six
feet
under
You
know
it
ain't
no
jokin
when
the
streetlights
are
broken
So
keep
your
eyes
open,
or
get
ready
for
a,
smokin
'loc
Step
out
of
line,
I
hope
you
got
your
nine
gun
son
The
Smith
and
Wess',
you
better
press
9-1-1
(word
up)
Or
make
a
run
for
it
there's
too
many
to
tackle
The
Big
Apple'll
put
your
ass
on
ice
like
a
Snapple
So
even
though
I
rap
I
gots
to
stay
strapped
Niggaz
act
up
I
back
up
(PI-YAH)
I
bust
a
cap
inside
your
fuckin
hat
Don't
even
pose
with
them
hoes,
the
swinger
that
you
chose
Just
might
be
down
with
the
foes,
only
the
shadow
knows
And
ain't
no
lollipop,
lollipop
over
here
only
the
shottie
pops
(BOOM)
Now
just
sit
back
and
watch
the
bodies
drop
The
younger
gunmen
got
the
bigger
niggaz
runnin
The
shorties
(what)
the
shorties
(what)
the
shorties
are
comin
To
push
a
nigga
wig
back,
and
leave
his
ass
flat
on
his
back
The
motherfuckin
ghetto
knows,
and
it's
like
that
Chorus
[Kool
G.
Rap]
Today's
headlines,
another
nigga
dead
Six
to
the
body
and
fo'
to
the
head
Followed
the
red
bitch
in
the
bed
full
of
lead
A
drug-related
case
and
now
the
place
is
filled
with
Feds
Ramshacked
the
shack,
disclouse
'bout
two
kilos
of
dope
Two
ounces
of
coke's
caught
in
the
pocket
of
his
coat
So,
another
brother
caught
the
ultimate
surprise
With
blown
out
brains,
to
drop
stains
on
his
eyes
Dazed
as
I
sit
back
and
watch
the
channel
two
news
Watchin
his
family
goin
through
all
the
boo-hoos
You
lose,
like
an
Ill
Street,
the
Blues
are
gettin
deeper
Nothin
left
in
the
room
except
for
him,
the
Grim
Reaper
Police
are
takin?
snapshots,
scoop
up
some
blooddrops
Pull
out
a
file
on
a
juvenile
child
of
mugshots
The
cops
knew
he
fell
victim
to
laws
on
the
street
So
they
just,
pull
out
the
white
sheets,
to
cover
up
the
dead
meat
Seal
off
the
area
with
yellow
tape,
draw
the
white
Chalk
around
the
body
now
the
party
has
to
motivate
One
more
outlaw,
was
murdered
on
the
scene
for
the
green
Died
at
the
age
of
seventeen
Chorus
[Kool
G.
Rap]
Strollin
the
concrete,
packin
my
heat,
walkin
the
backstreets
I
seen
niggaz
pull
up,
peepin
me
out
the
side
a
black
Jeep
Six
feet
deep,
that's
where
I'm
goin
if
I'm
slippin
Steady
cockin
my
shit
cause
I
already
got
the
clip
in
Now
who's
the
first
nigga
to
run
up,
here
they
come
up
The
block
hardrocks
with
glocks
rollin
holdin
they
guns
up
I
buck,
I
buck,
and
then
I
struck
one
in
the
chest
Nigga
shoulda
wore
a
vest
but
now
his
ass
is
put
to
rest
But
now
I
got
three
mo'
niggaz,
pullin
triggers
Strays
are
ricochetin
off
the
bricks,
zigga
zigga
But
who
got
the
biggest
strap?
Who's
bustin
bigger
caps?
My
BOOM
BOOM
BOOMS
against
they
PAP
PAP
PAPS
No
haps,
G.
Rap
ain't
goin
out
like
a
sucker
I
reloaded
the
shot
and
dropped
another
motherfucker
Quick,
I
duck
and
shit
to
dodge
the
bullets
comin
at
me
Cause
I
won't
be
too
happy
with
a
slug
inside
my
nappy
Two
more
niggaz
left,
they
scared
to
death,
but
I'm
leary
Shit
gets
kinda
scary
when
I
got
bulletholes
near
me
I
went
between
two
cars,
lettin
off
the
quarter
pound
I
see
another
body
fallin
down
to
the
ground
Quick
I
run
up
on
him
cause
I
don't
think
that
he's
dead
Standin
over
his
ass
I
put
two
more
inside
his
head
That's
three
niggaz
down,
only
got
one
nigga
to
go
I
gots
to
send
his
ass
to
the
gravedigger
so
I
lay
low
in
the
cut
and
wait
for
moneygrip
to
slip
up
Nearly
shot
my
whole
clip
up,
I
got
one
more
slug
to
rip
up
Look
over
by
the
GS,
see
his
ass
stickin
his
head
out
Boom,
let
the
lead
out,
blew
a
piece
of
his
brain
dead
out
The
back
of
his
head,
now
he's
dead,
because
he
fell
face
down
Right
on
the
motherfuckin
streets
that
he
dwelled
Chorus
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