Ghetto D

-Master P- (talking)<br><br>Yo, Boo, uh, I know I ain`t never told you this before but, uh, I was just<br>trying to get my hustle on. But you know what? I just need you to be there for<br>me, cuz, uh, gangstas need love too.<br><br>-Lawand/Mercedes-<br><br>Since you`ve been away I`ve been down and lonely<br>Since you`ve been away I`ve been thinkng of you<br>Trying to understand, the reason you left me<br>What were you going thru?<br>I`m missing you (gangstas need love too)<br>Tell me where the road turns (echoed)<br><br>Verse 1 - Master P -<br><br>Uhhhh, I got you livin` in mansions<br>Jumpin` out of Benzes (honk, honk)<br>DKNY clothes but get fake president`s Rolex watches<br>You used to wear Swatches<br>Done took you out the ghetto, now your name is Miss Versace<br>Alligator Purses, Mцet with your Reeses, Hershey <br>Miss Rev-e-lon when yo` lips an` hair an` toes on Tuesdays and Thursdays<br>Even though I`m livin` wrong, tryin` to get my hustle on<br>I want you in your birthday suit when I make it home<br>So I can Uhhhh then squeeze ya`, tease ya`<br>You wanna rub me? let the Ice Cream Man please you<br>I ain`t got no nine to five<br>Hustle just to stay alive<br>Keep you on your game<br>Give you a pistol with your cute .45<br>Heiffers decieve ya, cuz they wanna be ya<br>Tell you I`m a thug and they can`t wait till I leave ya`<br>So think about what I say and fuck what them hoes say<br><br>Chorus -Lawand and Mercedes-<br><br>I`m missin` you<br>Tell me where the road turns (echoed)<br><br>-Verse 2 - Master P-<br><br>You was a high school queen<br>Met me sellin` ice cream on the corner went double-up servin` Fiend<br>Even though I`m a thug, ya love me<br>If sex was a game, we`d a play rugby<br>I got you flyin` first classes on planes<br>Jumpin` offa` trains<br>Takin` cruises on boats, sippin` champagne<br>Rollin` out the red carpet when they see ya $10,000 mink coat<br>That`s why them hoes wanna be ya, but they can`t<br>Taking trips in Land Cruisers<br>Droppin` off cash to the bank<br>But they don`t know what you done see<br>The shit i done put you thru<br>??? you done take for ya` boo<br>The FED`s harass you<br>The lies you dont told for me<br>And when i went to jail you found a way to visit me<br>Runnin` up ya phone bill<br>Sometimes the kids didn`t even have a decent meal<br>It ain`t no limit to this ghetto love<br>Even though i mighta` slangin` drugs<br>You still showed me love<br>That`s why I`m here for ya`, Boo<br>But just remember (uuuhh) that gangstas need love too<br><br>CHORUS<br><br>Verse 3 - The Shocker<br><br>I got a ??? and i wonder why and i wonder what she in me<br>And man I can`t lie <br>Cuz i`ll be hustlin` , hangin` wit my homies all night ch`all<br>I`ll be hustlin` from the morning to the night fall, aight ch`all?<br>It`s kinda hard tryin` to stay clean<br>Tyrin` to chase dreams<br>Tryin` to make it happen<br>But this rappin` ain`t what it seems<br>Know what i mean?<br>Now thru thick things ya` stood beside me<br>When I was on the run, you help me on the real<br>Tryin` to make a mil but on the real<br>That`s tight but a little money can`t buy me<br>I need someone who could be trusted<br>Take this hundred g`s in case a nigga like me get busted<br>Ya` blame it on my mom`s lifestyle<br>My thuggish-ruggish friends<br>Ya` keep tellin` me<br>My fine lifestyle gonna havta come to an end<br>Ya` gotta` realize I ain`t tryin` to be no broke fart<br>I`m takin` the chances now<br>Cuz it`s gonna be hard for our future sons and daughters<br>I`m tryin` to take trips to Reno<br>Cash chips like casinos<br>Live life as a high roller