| (feat. Danny Saber, Jadakiss) | |
| [Intro: Fabolous] | |
| Getting it on | |
| Brooklyn we back | |
| Ghetto Fab | |
| [repeat 4X] | |
| Like that I got on, I got on | |
| [Chorus: repeat 2X] | |
| From the rocks to the trees | |
| We be like this | |
| From the blocks to the P's | |
| Streets be like this | |
| From the cock to the squeeze | |
| Heat be like this | |
| Ghetto F-A-B | |
| Keep it like this | |
| [Fabolous] | |
| I'm an ordinary gent, in a strawberry Bent | |
| Air Force Ones, check out the Burberry print | |
| It's the kid, who do you fuck with | |
| Ya'll should stop starring, unless Gucci make bullet proof buckets | |
| Street family boys, kisses on they cheek | |
| And why the D.A. and see the whip misses in a week | |
| Ghetto gotta admire, man on it like this | |
| And Prada work, retirement plan on my wrist | |
| Niggas don't like that I got on | |
| It's easier to find Bin Ladden, then the nikes that I got on | |
| I used to love apartments, now I'm laughing in a mini mansion | |
| I feel like I'm in a glove compartment | |
| I'm far from jealous | |
| But you ain't smoking good if what you buy don't look like the ? | |
| I'm the reason your chillin' | |
| It's no problem ridin? up | |
| Puttin' a few of these in your melon | |
| Why I'm breezing and yelling, ghetto | |
| [Chorus: repeat 2X] | |
| [Jadakiss] | |
| Ay yo, never get caught holding a gram | |
| Never take a bitch word over your man | |
| Stay close to him | |
| Never let em know where you live | |
| Never let get familiar with your dough or your kids | |
| Put the toast to em | |
| Always stay quiet and humble | |
| But don't be scared to take it to the knife or the gun in a rumble | |
| I could show you how to get your neck broke | |
| Stretch coke, the middle of the ocean on a mean duplex boat | |
| Look here, there is no competitor | |
| See now with the space ship doors, they open up regular | |
| Get it on with the hard plastic | |
| My sixteens had niggas feel like they trippin' off acid | |
| Trust me, I can't see a loss | |
| Know that if you wack me, you can't be a boss | |
| Ryde or die, cry or lie, get your hustle on | |
| Hold the block down, for life, truly yours | |
| [Chorus: repeat 2X] | |
| [Fabolous] | |
| Keep it like this | |
| Keep it like this | |
| We be like this | |
| Streets be like this | |
| Heat be like this | |
| Keep it like this |