Simple Minded MC’s

By Ghetts

On 2000 & Life

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[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