Kardinal Offishall Lyrics

Album: Unknown

U R Ghetto Lyrics

[Intro] (Girl and guy talking) 

Ayyo, whassup girl? 

What's with this dress shirt and jogger pants? 

Whatever 

How you gonna be wearing them open toed shoes and white socks? 

Whatever nigga 

You still got coupons from White Castle 

Whatever 

You're so ghetto, your probably a valued customer at White Castle 

Nigga, you so ghetto you still rockin a cameo 

Whatever, you're so ghetto 

you still got them MC Lyte earring for 1987 

Whatever nigga 

You're so ghetto you gotta taxi search for a limo again 

Whatever 

You're so ghetto 

your family car says hard as hell in silver on the side 

 

[Kardinal] 

Check, yo 

You know you ghetto when the money you got 

Is a whole lot of ones stacked up to make a knot 

You know you ghetto when you thinkin your a star 

And your waiting at the back for drinks at the bar 

You know you ghetto when think your number one with the flow 

And you shoutin out yourself on the radio 

You know you ghetto when the polo that you rock 

Says Fruit Of The Loom on the label and on the top, nigga 

You know you ghetto when you stuck inside a jail 

Them Jordans on your feet costed more then your bail 

You know you ghetto when you going on the creep 

And your girl gotta wait for her children to fall asleep 

You know you ghetto when you think you represent 

But them niggas on your block aint spendin a red cent 

Aint tryin to buy your album (nigga hell no!) 

If you dubbin this right now 'stead of buyin the single your... 

 

(You're Ghetto) 

Ghetto's what ya are 

When ya think you a star 

Flossin on the street in the rental car 

(You're Ghetto) 

Ghetto's what ya are when ya think that your nice 

But the opposite dont look twice 

(You're Ghetto) 

You're G to the H to the E to the T T O 

(You're Ghetto) 

You're G to the H to the E to the T T O 

(You're Ghetto) 

 

[Kardinal] 

Yeah, check it, yeah 

You know you ghetto when your boys push crack 

And you buyin crack from them so you can go smoke out back 

You know you ghetto when your moms part of your crew 

And your grandmom is only 5 years older then you 

You know you ghetto when I dont know who you are but nigga I know yo name 

Cause I can read it on your chain 

You know you ghetto when ya, signin along 

And ya can relate to the rhyme I'm spittin in the song 

You know you ghetto when ya best clothes, is your dress clothes 

And your dress is blue jeans and chineese slippers, namean? 

You know you ghetto when ya askin for cigarettes cause you cant afford hash 

Mixed with that weed in your stash 

You know you ghetto when you tryin to get your flirt on 

And that cop blockin nigga has got the same damn shirt on 

You know you ghetto when you own two cars 

And you need ten for me to buy drinks at the bar 

 

(You're Ghetto) 

Ghetto's what ya are when ya think that your fly 

But the homegirls walk right by 

(You're Ghetto) 

Ghetto's what ya are when ya think ya got clout 

But your hair weave keeps fallin out 

(You're Ghetto) 

You're G to the H to the E to the T T O 

(You're Ghetto) 

You're G to the H to the E to the T T O 

 

[Kardinal] 

You check it, 

You know you ghetto when you bring home your boys 

And your moms lookin at your crew like they sex toys 

You know you ghetto when your brothers paid for jugglin 

Need a (?) beam were talkin bout nigga we strugglin 

You know you ghetto when ya sittin down in class 

And dang, a cock roach went and crawled out ya bookbag 

You know you ghetto when ya tried to sound like Lil Kim 

And you went out soundin like Foxy 

Oh wait a minute thats the same thing 

You know you ghetto when rap is part of your dream 

But you cant stay out past 1 cause your mom runs your street team 

You know you ghetto when ya savin to buy a key 

But your gradpop still on the corner pushin that weed 

You know you ghetto when you know you not Jamaican 

But your clothes say Tommy Hilfiger nigga you fakin 

You know you ghetto when ya like every other brotha 

Rappin loud, barkin down the street tryin to be the struggler 

 

(You're Ghetto) 

Ghetto's what ya are 

When ya think you a star 

Flossin on the street in the rental car 

(You're Ghetto) 

Ghetto's what ya are when ya think that your nice 

But the opposite dont look twice 

(You're Ghetto) 

You're G to the H to the E to the T T O 

(You're Ghetto) 

You're G to the H to the E to the T T O 

(You're Ghetto)