.[Intro:]
Ghetto slave, you. T. P.
Ya heard me? Aiyyo Nick, show 'em
Everything was gravy 'til the hurricane popped up
Then the levees broke and had the whole city stopped up
Then it got hectic, everybody split up
But a lot of us sittin in Texas nigga we out'chea
Dow.
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