[Intro]
What's that? Can you hear that?
Can you hear it? Hahaha
Yeah, I'm live in the place, Ghetto
Brap, yeah
Fuck it, okay

[Chorus]
Simple minded MCs
You can never end me
Ghetto got [?]
MCs get bad around
You've been spitting for years
And it's like nobody cares
Now, one of the days are getting aired
It's my time, I don't wanna share

[Verse 1]
I was really good, I'm really hood
Cock back, I really would
And leave your brains if you got a [?] hood
You don't want beef you mook
So what if you're atleast 6 foot?
Me, I beef with a noog
And I'll leave with your goods
And it's deep in the hood
Bodies get found, near trees in the woods
Near trees in the woods
Me? I'm real, and I see through the book up
But when I see through the book, I'm easily pushed
I might hide the heat in the bush
Where the guy that don't mind to squeeze from the bush
All year round, if it's season, I could
Call bredders down but your people are shook
Believe that I would
I don't believe that you're a crook
You're a chief and a theme and a mook
[Chorus]
Simple minded MCs
You can never end me
Ghetto got [?]
MCs get bad around
You've been spitting for years
And it's like nobody cares
Now, one of the days are getting aired
It's my time, I don't wanna share

[Verse 2]
You can never bury I, many have already tried
Soundboy, you're a bitch like Kelly Price
I'm Ghetto, you're any guy
Still I won't let it ride
You can write bars of any kind
I'll spit 10 of mine, and you'll be laughed at
Like you're 30, and still on petty crime
You've had your chance, prat
Me I've been working, yeah I'm not getting signed
But a mil or half that
Tables are turned and still you're getting pied
Me I'm on a fast track
I wanna be earning, you're cool with getting by
That's why you starve, prat
I ain't concerned about you, I'm getting mine
There's nothing I can't have
[Chorus]
Simple minded MCs
You can never end me
Ghetto got [?]
MCs get bad around
You've been spitting for years
And it's like nobody cares
Now, one of the days are getting aired
It's my time, I don't wanna share

[Verse 3]
I don't care if you like me or not
I'm better than some that are signed to the Roc
Any time, any slot, I'm right for the job
On the mic, I'm a God, never tired, I'm props
And there ain't no guys in my squad
That spit likes say they got the mind of a dog
You on the other hand, I don't understand
Spit like say you rat and a frog
But still I be liking it lots
Because I'd rather swing than ride on my todge
Your bars are like cars, mm right in a moss
Soundboy killer but fuck live on a box
You've been a don since 19-what?
I don't believe you, you lie too much
Lie in the booth and lie in the beat
But I don't get it, you never lie to the cops
[Chorus]
Simple minded MCs
You can never end me
Ghetto got [?]
MCs get bad around
You've been spitting for years
And it's like nobody cares
Now, one of the days are getting aired
It's my time, I don't wanna share

[Verse 4]
Yeah, I heard what you're made of
My advice, don't give up your day job
On set, me and my crew don't soft
You're behind like you still gotta face off
Your boys, yeah, I know what they've cooked
But I'd rather fill your mum with eight shots
You're a bum that tastes cock
I'll take your life like say I got the right to play God
Me don't watch [?], fuck what they got
Soon, I stack bricks but believe, I ain't bored
You remind me of a stray dog
[?], so now it ain't [?]
I can put a cat through grey fog
Here, it's clear and you look vague
You smell, you need [?]
I've been telling you that from day, dog

[Chorus] x2
Simple minded MCs
You can never end me
Ghetto got [?]
MCs get bad around
You've been spitting for years
And it's like nobody cares
Now, one of the days are getting aired
It's my time, I don't wanna share