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(Pow, pow, pow....)Thirty somethin' shots from the ghetto gunAll in the ears of the ghetto youngSome ghetto girls, some ghetto sons, throwing rocks at the bus and other ghetto funI always wondered where the ghetto from cause I'm from the ghetto, the never ghetto comeBut you win if the bell of my ghetto rungBut if the ghetto lose, that mean a ghetto wonThat's how they do the ghetto, that's how the ghetto doneThey keep it, they never bring the ghetto noneWe make the ghetto tick, we make the ghetto runWe make the ghetto sick, we make the ghetto dumbThese niggas off that ghetto [?]That ghetto run and that ghetto bass with my ghetto drumsAnd my ghetto words and these ghetto problems get ghetto sumsThat's why...The pizza man don't come here no moreToo much dopeToo many niggas on the porchSo the pizza man don't approach (no, no, no)Pizza man don't come here no moreToo many niggas on the blockToo many niggas gettin shotSo the pizza man don't stop (pow, pow, pow)The pizza man don't come here no moreToo many niggas gettin robbedSongtexteNiggas don't wanna stop but"Niggas ain't got no jobs, blah blah blah"The pizza man don't come here no moreDeliverIs it cause they're selling nicks out there all dayCause a prostitute sucking dick in the hallwayLittle Caesar's never sendin' pizza out ya'll wayPapa Johns never get delivered where y'all stayedThe Ghetto was a physical manifestation of hateAnd a place where ethnicity determines your placementA place that defines your stationRemind you niggas your place is the basementWhite people in the atticNiggas selling dope, White people is the addictsWhite folks act like they ain't show us how to trafficAll that dope to China, you don't call that trappin'?Breaking Bad, learned that from a TVSo don't say its politics when you see meWhen you gon' apologize for your CDNigga that don't match black to a GDThe pizza man don't come here no moreToo much dopeToo many niggas on the porchSo the pizza man don't approach (no, no, no)Pizza man don't come here no moreToo many niggas on the blockToo many niggas gettin shotSo the pizza man don't stop (pow, pow, pow)The pizza man don't come here no moreToo many niggas gettin robbedNiggas don't wanna stop but"Niggas ain't got no jobs, blah blah blah"The pizza man don't come here no moreDeliverCan I get delivered from the sin and get a little slice of Heaven I can enter in againOr maybe just imagine that I'm livin in a mansion or a palace and my pizza gets delivered in a BenzMake a savior out of savage like they made it out of magicSo it take a nigga havoc and it make it into friendsYou don't even need a salad, it don't make a nigga fatterActually take a nigga backwards and make a nigga thinThat's a deep dishChicago style get the peace stickHomerunner hitter, I be drillin' on the weak pitch(?) to the plate then I put it in your faceI'm a man, never bitin' on the hands that I eat withNo Giordano or Di Giorno homemade bullshit, they bring it to him like a turtleOr (?) air-bottoms to the top d shredder full of cheese smarter than a purple ninja turtleThe pizza man don't come here no moreToo much dopeToo many niggas on the porchSo the pizza man don't approach (no, no, no)Pizza man don't come here no moreToo many niggas on the blockToo many niggas gettin shotSo the pizza man don't stop (pow, pow, pow)The pizza man don't come here no moreToo many niggas gettin robbedNiggas don't wanna stop but"Niggas ain't got no jobs, blah blah blah"The pizza man don't come here no moreDeliver, deliver, deliver Aus Songtexte Mania