Ghetto Classics Lyrics - Usa (united State Of Atlanta) - Ying Yang Twins

War, we at war, we at war 

We at war, we at 

Gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle 

Gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle 

Let's get this motherfucker back crunk 

This is gonna be me and my niggas 

We're holdin' triggers in our back bump 

To take back what we once had 

We don't give a damn about the enemies 

Send they out to Baghdad 

They put a nigga on the front line 

But when it come to gettin' ahead 

They put ya way behind 

And they supports in minimum wage 

They don't give a choice to niggas 

They thinkin' we still slaves 

Every nigga's got some thug in him 

Every nigga's got some love in him 

Every nigga's got a grudge in him 

Every nigga's got a mug in him 

And every nigga busts a slug in him 

Now like a cat, bitch, we'll skin 'em 

Y'all niggas ain't holdin' my venom 

Check yourself, I'ma drop your ass off, bitch 

As soon as I loosen my motherfuckin' belt 

One for the money, two for the thugs 

Three for the projects, four for the love 

[Incomprehensible] 

And if ya moving too fast they'll get ya caught up like 

Ooh, them ghetto classics ghetto, ghetto classics, ghetto 

Them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics 

Time for us to find just a little piece of mind 

Talkin' 'bout them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics 

We just black people gone and lost our mind 

We just really trying to draw the line 

Open up our eyes, before we get left behind 

Let me tell you something about hard times 

Before we used to walk, before we had life in the dry 

And 911 wasn't known outside 

We didn't know how to read, we didn't know how to write 

All we did was sing all day and all night 

Then when they let us start learning, you all lose y'all mind 

And y'all forgot about the earlier times 

When Martin Luther King had a dream 

That one day we'd walk together, we really need to get it together 

Kids stay in school, learn all you can 

Graduate, go to college, get knowledge 

Then we shall overcome, yes, we can, we 

In the urge of faith we can demand it for real 

One for the money, two for the thugs 

Three for the projects, four for the love 

[Incomprehensible] 

And if ya moving too fast they'll get ya caught up like 

Ooh, them ghetto classics ghetto, ghetto classics, ghetto 

Them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics 

Time for us to find just a little piece of mind 

Talkin' 'bout them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics 

One, two, three, four 

What the hell are we fighting for? 

Passing off, relationship's done what spore 

That's why they got the door 

More time, hoot hoot, aim aim, shoot shoot 

Ain't nothing but the young kids, they recruit 

It's a wonder they don't come home in they suit 

I took away some time 

Thinkin' how I could, should, would be 

If everybody in the world was free 

No crime, nobody doing wrong 

Everybody getting along but when I step into reality 

This world is sore and that's why we at war 

Killin' ourselves over bullshit that we valued more than life 

Y'all people better to get right, 'cause 

One for the money, two for the thugs 

Three for the projects, four for the love 

[Incomprehensible] 

And if ya moving too fast they'll get ya caught up like 

Ooh, them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics, ghetto 

Them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics 

Time for us to find just a little piece of mind 

Talkin' 'bout them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics