| Tru lyrics
Ghetto Cheese lyrics
Intro:(Master P)
Ha hah
Master P
Silkk in this bitch
This is how we be doing in the hood like Gs(In the hood, nigga)
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
It's nineteen ninety scrilla bitch, I'm up to no good
And we all gone break some bread (Ghetto Cheeze)
By selling the motherfuckin lemonade
Chorus:(Master P,Silkk Da Shocker)
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck makin minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck makin minimum wage
Verse 1: (Master P, Silkk Da Shocker)
Change the date on your rolex if you a timer
Versache and Louis, nigga that's my designer
Stone age slangin, space age hustlin
Sendin fiends to da moon, me and Silkk just ghetto hustlin
Ya'll oughta know, ya'll must be off some dumb shit
Cuz me and P run this, 12:00 count up hundreds
In a clock crack house, nigga, back out the back route
I stacks trip til I trip, pop the clip when I smash out
Puttin in work for some pamper money
Sellin fiends them gummies, mouths full of fifties and hundreds
But ain't stoppin til I fall on my knees
And be up the next day wit ghetto cheeze
Servin fiends dem double-ups and bubble ups
And meet me at the front of the block, nigga to get some bubble up
Chorus: (Master P)
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck makin minimum wage
Pullin all nighters, I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck makin minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
Verse 2: (Silkk Da Shocker)
I flip D like a light switch
Games short like a spike, bitch
You ain't got my money I might go, Everybody go tonight bitch
I gotta be cold like a snake cuz nigga these days I playa hate
But I keeps that nine by my waistline
Everybody quick to dump a million like pimp me from the bassline
Fuck I ain't askin fo shit
I'm gonna make mine, I gots to take mine
And have OZs like the wizard
Cut keys like some scissors
Cold like a blizzard
Slimy like a lizard
Cause fuck it, Ima dump em
And then I'm a stump ya
Ya fucks around wit my money and now your runnin
But I be dumpin, nigga, frontin fo my yayo
For sale ?? time fo my ghetto cheeze
Nigga, I'm bout my mail
Chorus: (Master P)
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck makin minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck makin minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
Verse 3: (Master P)
Takin penitentary chances but fuck the warden
";Nigga, yo son need a new pair of Jordans";
You see the shit a hustler go through
"; Oh yeah, pick me up a DKNY purse boo";
The ghetto pharmacist I'm on the grind
Open like 7-11, 24-7 Times
Makin Scrilla, Scratch, tack, and paper
36 OZs into 1 key fo paper
";Would you kill for me";
If that was my dope they took from you
";Now would you steal for me";
If a nigga try to steal from you
I be bout whateva
We be da Bonnie and Clyde done came up togetha
You be draped in gold, I be ridin a Roles
You be in a BMW, That's how we roll
Side by side, Hoo-ride
Down fo whateva, Did it from the south side
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, Fuck minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
Outro: (Master P)
Ha hah, pullin all nighters nigga
It ain't no motherfuckin limit to this hustlin we be doin
Hu Nigga be hustlin
24-7, 365 in a motherfuckin year
Ha Mothafuckers, Fiends They be doin shit like this
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
But niggas like me and Silkk up to no good
Huh, Slangin stones to dem bitches
Space age hustlin huhhuh
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
Huh I be makin this ghetto cheeze, huhhuhhuh
Out of motherfuckin green wood
Recognize, Playas fo life
All about the cabbage and cornbread
Turnin fifteens into a diz-olla
That's ghetto cheeze nigga
Other Tru lyrics:
Niggas From Calli lyrics
Fuck That Shit lyrics
Let's Do It lyrics
Little Slut lyrics
Tell Them What's Going On lyrics
I Ain't Go'n Out Like That lyrics
I'm the Funkiest lyrics
Last Dance lyrics
That's How We Break Bread lyrics
Mobbin Through My Hood lyrics
Living That Life lyrics
Another Day, Another Dollar lyrics
Watch Your Ass (Bonus) lyrics
Keep it Jumping lyrics
Anything Goes lyrics
I'm Bout It, Bout It lyrics
Fuck Them Hoes lyrics
Ain't No Glock lyrics
TRU Playaz lyrics
Would You Take a Bullet for Your Homie lyrics
Keep it All Good lyrics
Eyes of a Killa lyrics
TRU - The Begining lyrics
Hoody Hoo lyrics
Dangerous in My City lyrics
Miller Boyz lyrics
TRU Homies (Street Version) lyrics
Don't Judge Me lyrics
The Tank Goes On lyrics
Hard N's lyrics
Stay Real lyrics
Suppose to be My Friend lyrics
The Ghetto is a Struggle lyrics
Run Away Slaves lyrics
Livin' Like a Hustler lyrics
No Limit Army lyrics
Bounce lyrics
You'll Never Change lyrics
Hail Mary lyrics
Soilder Till I Die lyrics
Buss That lyrics
Don't Fuck With TRU lyrics
Never lyrics
R.I.P. Kevin lyrics
Bounce to This lyrics
It's a Beautiful Thing lyrics
The World is Yours lyrics
We Riders lyrics
Prayer for a G lyrics
TRU Homies (Radio Version) lyrics
Intro. lyrics
No Limit Soldiers lyrics
I Always Feel Like (Somebody's Watchin Me) lyrics
Smokin Green lyrics
I Got Candy lyrics
Ghetto Thang lyrics
FEDz lyrics
What They Call Us? lyrics
Gangstas Make The World lyrics
Swamp Nigga lyrics
Heaven 4 A Gangsta (TRU Remix) lyrics
Tru 2 Da Game lyrics
Freak Hoes lyrics
TRU?'s lyrics
1nce Upon a Time lyrics
Pop Goes My Nine lyrics
It's My Time lyrics
Torcher Chamber lyrics
They Can't Stop Us! lyrics
The Lord Is Testin' Me lyrics
Final Ride lyrics
Who's Da Killer? lyrics
Sweated by the Po' Po's lyrics
The Ghetto is a Trap lyrics
| |