Deliver
(专辑: Tetsuo & Youth - 2015)
(Pow) Thirty something shots from the
ghetto gun All in the
ears of the
ghetto young Some ghetto girls, some ghetto sons Throwing rocks at the
bus and other ghetto fun I
always wondered where the
ghetto from Cause I'm from the
ghetto, the
never ghetto come But you win if the
bell of my ghetto rung But if the
ghetto lose, that mean a
ghetto won That's how they do the
ghetto, that's how the
ghetto done They keep it, they never bring the
ghetto none We make the
ghetto tick, we make the
ghetto run We make the
ghetto sick, we make the
ghetto dumb These niggas off that ghetto beer and that ghetto rum And that ghetto bass with my ghetto drums And my ghetto words and these ghetto problems Get ghetto sums That's why... [Hook:] The
pizza man don't come here no more Too much dope Too many niggas on the
porch So the
pizza man don't approach (no, no, no) Pizza man don't come here no more Too many niggas on the
block Too many niggas gettin shot So the
pizza man don't stop (pow, pow, pow) The
pizza man don't come here no more Too many niggas gettin robbed Niggas don't wanna starve but "Niggas ain't got no jobs, blah blah blah" The
pizza man don't come here no more Deliver, deliver, deliver Is it cause they're selling nicks out there all day Cause a
prostitute sucking dick in the
hallway Little Caesar's never sending pizza out ya'll way Papa Johns never get delivered where y'all stayed The
Ghetto was a
physical manifestation of hate And a
place where ethnicity determines your placement A
place that defines your station Remind you niggas your place is the
basement White people in the
attic Niggas selling dope, White people is the
addicts White folks act like they ain't show us how to traffic All that dope to China, you don't call that trappin'? Breaking Bad, learned that from a
TV So don't say its politics when you see me When you gon' apologize for your CD Nigga that don't match red and black to a
GD [Hook] Can I
get delivered from the
sin and get a
little slice of Heaven I
can enter in again Or maybe just imagine that I'm livin in a
mansion or a
palace and my pizza gets delivered in a
Benz Make a
savior out of savage like they made it out of magic So it take a
nigga havoc and it make it into friends You don't even need a
salad, it don't make a
nigga fatter Actually take a
nigga backwards and make a
nigga thin That's a
deep dish Chicago style get the
peace stick Homerunner hitter, I
be drilling on the
weak pitch Pay into the
plate then I
put it in your face I'm a
man, never biting on the
hands that I
eat with No Giordano or Di Giorno Homemade bull, they bring it to him like a
toro Throwing dough up in the
air-bottom to the
top and shredder full of cheese smarter than a
purple ninja turtle [Hook]