Ghetto Celebrity E-40 (Ft. Suga-T)

[Intro: E-40]
Ghetto celebrityyyyyy... ooooh
(You ain't heard shit, you ain't did shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebrityyyyyy...
{​Nobody.. nobody}​
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebrityyyyyy...
(You ain't did shit, you ain't heard shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebrityyyyyy...
{​Nobody.. nobody}​

[Verse 1: E-40]
Ahhh (AHHHH)
I got three (three) fifty (fifty) seven, reasons
That are criminals, thugs, hoodlums, heathens
Smoke wet, daddies, sherm, high
Bloop bloop dip dip water (water) fry
Crack, COCAINE yola, bloody sheets
They brought it in on a plane, and put it on our streets
1300 block, Magazine
40 in the kitchen cookin, ice cream
Zippers, zones, her-oine and hubba rocks
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin around distractin the cops
Skirts, breezies, felines, hoochies, shorties
Playaz pimpin, gettin blunted and drankin forties
Chevies, Cougars, Firebirds, Falcons, and Fairlanes
Monte Carlos, Mavericks, Novas, and Ford Mustangs
Bout them dollars (bout them dollars)
Sittin on twinkies (sittin on twinkies)
Need a half a key? Need to come see me, Mr. Local Celebrity