Ghetto Love RMC Mike & 22nd Jim

[Intro]
(It's a Wayne beat)
Big Flint, what we doin', nigga?
Yeah, nigga, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, free Rio, nigga
Yeah
We on that
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
What you know about ghetto love?
Bro said I wasn't gon' make it, told him, "Bet a dub"
I took a field trip down the way and I met a plug
I know a nigga turned his fam up from sellin' bud
Nah, that's real shit
Uh, I'm a G.O.A.T. 'round this bitch, you better ask about me
If it ain't more than a hundred, don't even brag about it
Bring me to a venue in your city, bet I'm packin' out it
You disrespect me or my fam, we pullin' straps about it
Okay, wrist 'bout a fifty, neck 'bout a buck-twenty
You gotta spend about a dime just to get in touch with me
I ain't got shit for a nigga that wasn't on that bus with me
Hey, sixty pointers all across the face, my buffs shitty
Free my brother Ri, free my brother Ben
Shit, we all gotta eat, so I'ma cut you in
Tell Sauce, "I fucked up, go on and punch me in"
Bitch, I'm down with whatever, go on, jump me in