I hate to love you, what more can I say? Got played from the get go Like this shit you had me sold on This time, I let myself control on and wore it out You front like you're ghetto But I know that you're not best be backing that bling up I ain't got game, girl, I got season It's high time you put your please on and wore it On and on and on, my head spins around When you diss my bro's and my ride breaks down While you hang with your ho's at the club down town Ghetto life, ghettoverit now, ghettoverit now You want the thug life You don't even know that's so '97 I guess, I really wasn't on point You just played me like a dope joint and burned me out That fool got the gold tooth and imitation rims Who pimped out his Prelude It's high time you dropped the zero And started flossing with the hero We can't go on like this for real though this homies On and on and on, my head spins around When you diss my bro's and my ride breaks down While you hang with your ho's at the club down town Ghetto life, ghettoverit it now, ghettoverit it now Ghettoverit it now, ghettoverit it now And all you do, it's just plain wack So sizzuck, a dizzack and blow On and on and on, my head spins around When you diss my bro's and my ride breaks down While you hang with your ho's at the club downtown Ghetto life, ghettoverit On and on and on, my head spins around When you diss my bro's and my ride breaks down While you hang with your ho's at the club downtown This ghetto life, ghettoverit it now, ghettoverit it now Just ghettoverit it now, ghettoverit it now I hate to love you what more can I say? © SONOTROCK MUSIC; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com