Oz KayLoz - Ghetto Tight

Yah
Yah
Ya-ya-yah
Yea
Set 'em off, boy I'm woke (Boy I'm woke)
Might need Martin Luther on a coat (Yea, on a coat)
I'm a king, you's a foe (You's a foe)
They won't sleep on me forever, I'm too dope (Ya-ya-yah)
Yea, yea,
Ghetto tight (Tight)
Breeding every folk around me, I'm too nice. (I'm too nice, I'm too nice,I'm too nice)
Ghetto tight (Ghetto tight)
Got a birdie with a heart as cold as ice (Cold as ice)
Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah
Yah
F around and get caught up in that tragic business (Yea, tragic business)
That's why you can never catch me in the crowds, it's all 'bout my business ('bout my business)
Visionary, my eye sight penetrate through all these gimmicks (Ay, gimmicks)
Visionary, my eye sight pene' ahh (Ya-ya-yah)
I think I'm crushing on Medusa (Yea, on Medusa)
Pardon me, I mean those VV's not Medusa (Ay, woo!)
Live for my brothers, die for my shooter (Die for my shooters)
No remainders when I spit, nho siya nkuma
Set 'em off, boy I'm woke (Boy I'm woke)
Might need Martin Luther on a coat (Yea, on a coat)
I'm a king, you's a foe (You's a foe)
They won't sleep on me forever, I'm too dope (Ya-ya-yah)
Yea, yea,
Ghetto tight (Tight)
Breeding every folk around me, I'm too nice (I'm too nice, I'm too nice, I'm too nice)
Ghetto tight (Ghetto tight)
Got a birdie with a heart as cold as ice (Cold as ice)
Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah
Can't be doing no confessions through the phone (Ay, nah!)
It's either you with me or just leave me alone (Leave me alone)
And if with me then be willing - that's the code (Yea, that's the code)
Numbers lie, I'm number 1,2,3 and 4 (Ou-ou-ou)
Gotta talk to Jesus when I'm cross (When I'm cross)
Cause I don't wanna be depressed and feel remorse (And feel remorse)
Gotta talk to Jesus when I'm cross (Yea, when I'm cross)
Cause I don't wanna be depressed and feel remorse (Yah yah)
Kicks on kicks up in the dojo man that's so ironic (Mr Miyagi)
Keep on whipping up that mojo man that's how we popin' (Popin')
If they tripping send 'em missiles man that's how we mobin' (That's how we mobin')
If they tripping send 'em ahh (Ya-yaa)
Set 'em off, boy I'm woke (Boy I'm woke)
Might need Martin Luther on a coat (Yea, on a coat)
I'm a king, you's a foe (You's a foe)
They won't sleep on me forever, I'm too dope (Ya-ya-yah)
Yea, yea,
Ghetto tight (Tight)
Breeding every folk around me, I'm too nice. (I'm too nice, I'm too nice,I'm too nice)
Ghetto tight (Ghetto tight)
Got a birdie with a heart as cold as ice (Cold as ice)
Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah

Written by:
Koketso Malatji

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