Still in the Ghetto Black Sheep

Artist: Black Sheep
Album: Similak Child 12"
Song: Still in the Ghetto

I guess I gotta give 'em
Headaches over headbanging beat breaks
Lyrics know the moment cause you rode 'em to my scrotum
Hoping makes a pretty penny, if any
One of many, we're coming through
Smacking ya with something we seen in 'Street Fighter II'
Big D is like E. Honda, bite like Blancka
Or flip Ms. Chun Li, best be easy, baby
You'll get the fair fist from the Figaro niggero
Sopranos get dismantled, too hot to handle, I am
Brrr! Feel the Hawk when I talk
Then non-speaking half-Puerto Rican brother from New York
Boy I'll smack you wit a ?corlota coat hero?
You didn't figure nigga I'll smoke ya
Sharp duck, I'm running amuck
I jump up on the mic to prove I give less than a fuck
Peep it, I freak it then sneak it across the border
Not troublemakers and we're not taking your order
The water, don't wanna be deceived
I'm bucking some change, now I feel fucking naive
Cause I'm living my day beat in the city of scum
I'm in a different one daily and it's yours, that's the one
That got drop, crooked cop shoot sure shots
Putting technically emphatically people in plots
Now that I go pass go, I don't know, yo, bro
I feel like I'm still in the ghetto